What can I say? It was 4:53. I was stuck at work enjoying my boss's acceptance of drinking on the job, and I figured what the hell. Anyways, predicting my location at 1am tonight would definitely be an exercise in futility, but if you happen to notice a tall skinny guy with a black shirt and purple hair walking into Countour wink at him so I recognize you.
Re: well that's what happens when you ask at the last minute
Otherwise, next week.