One holers and questions about jalapeno poppers. The post war may rage on but holy moly how about some gentle discretion?
Jeebus I don't feel so good.
Man alive do I wish Duke Basketball would come back.
We lived with host families and stayed in hotels and hostels when traveling. Places with real bathrooms. But I saw potty holes in different areas . . . like a theater! Thought you would like that. It was a hole in the floor with a footprint on either side and a curtain around it. I opted to risk peeing myself.
One holers and questions about jalapeno poppers. The post war may rage on but holy moly how about some gentle discretion?
Jeebus I don't feel so good.
Man alive do I wish Duke Basketball would come back.
Nothing incites bodily violence quicker than a Duke fan turning in your direction and saying 'scoreboard.'
No, I've got a better idea - what's the name of your favorite bar, past or present.
(Besides the Hideaway.)
I used to go to one in grad school called Popsicle Toes.
Boston/TB is fun
Detroit: The Olde Shillelagh. A fine establishment where nobody cares what your name is, just order your drink and move it along.
Boo-yah.
Nothing incites bodily violence quicker than a Duke fan turning in your direction and saying 'scoreboard.'
The King George was a brew-pub in Augusta in the early ‘90’s practically next to the office, and a bunch of us went there regularly after work. James Brown was in there a lot when he was not on tour and I had several chances to talk to him there (a super friendly guy). Good beer, good times. I felt good.
My favorite Irish bar in Boston back in my single days was a place called The Midnight Court. Great music and named after an Irish folklore tale that I like.
Now, I don't really have a bar that I go to regularly. Apres theater, it depends on the theater group, but more often than night, when out late with theater types, we go to a Chinese place.
I was watching but came here for a break.
Tonight, it's a sisyphean task.
My favorite bar name in the States is at Fells Point in Baltimore: “The Horse You Came In On Saloon.”
Tough loss. Felt like the entire game was played on the wrong end of the ice.
Bull n Bear...Waldorf...NYC. 🥃🥃🥃🥃🥃🥃🥃