Parties these days ain't what they used to be. Still fun mind you, just different: swear words get spelled out, incorrectly; when flatulence echoes throughout the room, people don't immediately assume it was Terri (tee hee); when a story is interrupted, it is usually from a spill or near-spill, and not me drunkenly interjecting; and - perhaps most obvious - things tend to pack up a little earlier.
That said, the post-party mess is similar; the smokers still go outside to smoke; the range and length and volume of conversation is the same, albeit with more domestic subject matter; and there is still some level of inappropriate touching (see below) but that might just be me trying too hard.
Good to see everyone again...
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