I remember looking at it after the Game but before seeing *****a working at her bar, thinking that maybe I should stop by the parking ramp to drop it off because it looks nerdy walking around with a souvenir cup. But nah! and I went straight to the bar.
And I forgot the damn thing. Hugged *****a and promptly left, and I left my souvenir cup. When I came in with it, *****a asked why I had it, and I told her I collect souvenir cups, and I do. And then I forget the souvenir cup.
I Messengered *****a if she somehow kept it. Nope, she replied, and her manager threw it away.
I am so stupid. I bought the large Coke to keep the cup, I had a chance to keep it in a safe place but decided against it, and then I promptly left the damn thing I had committed to buying and keeping after an hour of eating, drinking and gazing into the eyes of a lovely Amazon.
Well, at least I'm going to the Wild Game in a couple Weeks. Guess I'll have to buy a Coke then instead of a beer. (Why not both?) But still, I hate myself for devoting so much mental energy and telling myself, "KEEP THIS CUP!!!" and then I flat-out forget it.
You know, I probably have forgotten other plastic cups before. I just have forgotten that I have forgotten about those cups, if that makes any sense.
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