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Pitt can't seem to remember what happens in the bar accurately:

First post regardin the Spacey Sighting:
....I finally got home around 7pm...But in a space of about 45 minutes, I got two phone calls...My batteries had a little charge left thanks to that, so I decided to head down to my bar for a mug and a few pages of the Lincoln biography I'm reading....The place was Monday-night dead, just the bouncer and the bartender dealing with maybe three customers besides me. Perfect. Ipswich Ale in the mug, and the chapter about Lincoln's early attempts to deal with Douglas open before me.

Second post regardin the Spacey Sighting:
There were maybe three of us at the bar a couple of Tuesdays ago, one of those quiet past-midnight midweek nights when most people are safely indoors,...This low whisper of a Tuesday night found me and two regulars trying to keep the bored bartenders from lighting themselves on fire just so they'd have something to do besides stare at us over the taps.

I remember it like it was yesterday, It was a Monday night, or maybe a Tuesday night. About 8pm, or maybe after midnight. I was sitting alone at the bar reading a book, or maybe I was entertaining the bartender(s). I remember it so clearly because it was SEARED into my memory.....

Dude seriously needs an editor to keep him on track. I guess since he's been demoted to a 'columnist', he can't be bothered with all that 'editing' nonsense...