Gutter to the Grave Tour '08

On Xmas eve I had a surprise....I went to the emergency room at one of our fine hospitals here in Las Vegas. I wound up in the emergency room having had a seizure. It seems my alcohol intake was far too much for my body to bear. What can say? This is the hardest part of the year for me & I really, really didn't want to feel the pain. I satrted teh evening with a few bottles of wine and then headed for the Luxor. And I will admit topicking up a 40 ouncer before I got thereat a local store. From there, I just kept drinking until I decided to walk outside and have a cigar.

I got outside the Luxor and hit the floor, some bypasser had called the amubulance. When I woke up I had the saline drip in my arm (which I removed) and was told they wanted to do more tests. I declined. I wasn't going through the whole liver disease thing with yet another doctor. I never filled out the paperwork so they can bill me. What would be the use? I have no job, no permanent address and no hope of having one in the near future. I was going to apply for low income housing, but I found out from the housing authority website that section 8 housing applicaions are no longer being accepted. Well, it's nice to know I'm not the only one who's so screwed out here.
LEaving the hospital, I walked out in the street and found a store (and a bottle) to satisfy me. I'd had a few blackouts before, but seizures - never. The end is nigh - and I'm ready.