heroic pose/social realism gone wrong

fact of the matter is that i should have been crashed and burned, buy charlie spaulding (from earlier pace meeting) just happened to wander in late to the the bed bar and proceeded to take me out on the town until 4:30 in the a.m.  little wonder that a week or so later i still don't know what day or time it is inside my rattling walnut of a brainisphere.