Use to be a drinker and bar hopper in my younger days. Didn't drink when I was married other than a couple beers a year at the company Christmas party or at dinner when we were rarely out without the kids. But been divorced a few years now.
Last year I got a message through FB that said, "XX date, Faps. Be there!"
Awesome! Contacted my brother and he got the same message. An old high school friend coming to town for a visit from NYC. XX date was arriving and I'm looking on Googlemaps around the Pittsburgh area for a club or something called Faps.
Finally I called my brother, he says, "You remember Faps, that's Shawn." Ah, now I get it. An address was included and now I get that too! I recognized the road name, but didn't put it together and was looking for that road in Pittsburgh that might have a club of that name. But look, ole Faps only lives half a mile away from me!
So yes, I got hammered that night as did my brother and his girlfriend and we walked home back to my place to crash. That was last year in July.