decidedlyodd

After having dinner with Robert, Mckenzie, Joe, Ben and various members of the latter two’s families, Robert, Ben and I went over to Madison Pub where we waited in line to get in for quite a while. Unfortunately, I’d left my ID in my shorts from when I went to Madison Park Beach this afternoon. The doorman wouldn’t let me in, so I ended up just walking all the way back home. It particularly annoys me, because I know I don’t look under 21. Moreover, the doorman was being inconsistent in who he was asking to see ID from, which pisses me off.

The whole thing just reminds me how over the whole bar scene I’ve become in the past few months.