The Morning After

I was out until just after 5am. I'm not hungover, but I'm one tired mo-fo. The show rocked and the after hours festivities were fired up. I met this guy from Canada who was just down for the night with a friend and we ended up talking for a long time and trading numbers before we left so that when he comes back down in a few weeks, I can show him around and maybe catch another show. Woo! Yet again, a younger man (he's 23) gave me his number. It's a damn good thing I like 'em young 'cause I'm not getting any love from the guys my own age....