Hurry, Hurry!

I arrived early (for a change) at the party of all parties. The band is jammin’, drinks are flowin’, and people are laughing and having a blast all around. It’s an eclectic crowd. I grab a glass of champagne from a waiter walking by with a tray, take a sip and take in the scene. Wow.  I check my watch. Damn!  Where are you?  Why couldnt you get off early today?  I can’t enjoy this until you get here. So I stand to one side and watch and wait. Don’t take too long. We’re missing out. 

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