Very old, very lousy photo, from a night I really don't remember much from.
I do remember bitchig to the bartender when she said I couldn't have a martini. I could on the other hand have this Tequila Sunrise... Wierd.
And I snuck in Gabby, who was not 18 yet. We pretended to be a very affectionate, very drunk couple, and it worked. Hadn't really talked to him that much before that, and didn't really talk to him much after. Good night though, I think I made his night. Not that he should remember much eighter, I have to say.