memoir of a drunken night

Henry's Pub in downtown San Diego has karaoke. It also happens to be a magnet for drunk Trish and Laura. We have ended our nights here twice. Once on my birthday when I sang my heart out to Loretta Lynn's "Coal Miners Daughter" and did a duet to Merle Haggard's "Think I'll Just Stay Here and Drink" with some Army officer who was too drunk to care.
The night this picture was taken, however, is too fuzzy to remember. We were drunk for sure, and the focus of the picture is fitting, because that is exactly how I remember Henry's looking. Incedentally, we took a cab home that night and could not, for the life of us, remember where we parked her jeep the next day.