Grounded.

I’m so pissed at dad. Just cause I stayed out past curfew, like, an hour. Tops. Screw him, and screw all these people going out. I was all ready to go out tonight too. Pffft.

[Me, on a bachelor party, somewhere in Brooklyn]

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About enosarris

I write. About baseball, mostly, but also about the anthropology of sports, travel, cooking and sometimes music. But yeah, baseball mostly.
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