9:30 pm: Frosty the drunk man left. He was drinkin’ and chillin’ at the bar. At first he didn’t seem too hammered but via conversation, we (Bob and Scotty) realized that he had no clue who Scotty was, even though he’d been here awhile. We tried to get him a cab or a hotel, but he refused. He said his truck was chained to a parking meter on Mass Street so he couldn’t drive. He has a buddy in Lawrence he’s trying to call. In the meantime, he headed to Jefferson’s for some food. Meanwhile, Scotty Mac is still roaming Mass Street looking for the allegedly chained up truck.