I'm gonna go to bed. I was a late vet scratch today from going to the track. A certain trainer friend of mine wanted me to go out to dinner "and drinks" with him last night. yeah, and drinks alright, sure. Like 40 drinks. I woke up this morning with a college frathouse variety hangover, hadn't had one of those in a year. My head and eyes still hurt, I need Dr Allday to come fix me up I think. Nighty night everyone.