Being Honest With Strangers

The person you’ll never see again versus the one you wake up next to every day.

I shipped this with my new Revue. You can get stuff like this delivered. It’ll be fun.

There’s that weird thing how you can be more honest with a total stranger than with most other people in this forsaken world. That’s how it always seems to go. It’s rounding 11:30 at night, last call is in a bit, and you slide your credit card across the bar and tell the bartender how you’ll buy a round for the rest of the souls who are…