MISSED CONNECTION

Missed connection with my sobriety:

It was a warm Saturday afternoon on the Upper West Side. We started out walking hand-in-hand. But soon, after a few beers, I felt you slipping away. After putting off a long, much-needed nap, I lost track of you altogether. You've since returned but you've been giving me the cold should ever since. What can I do to make up? Meet for drinks at Faces and Names on 54th tonight?