um... a beggars banquet to roll my noggin in the morning...
got nasty habits
i take tea at three...
so i guess we were gone by nine last night after starting at four...
six rounds of guinness at the 500 club seems to have had a bunch of bridge and tunnel plus tourists? go figure... is nothing sacred. the old man bartender was a gem tho. egging my friend on when his consumption slowed down. throwing our change back over the taps to land in a neat and orderly pile. course he had his jaeger shots going on his own...
uptown for another three rounds plus lemondrops, hand smashed. the bartender, krista, was a sweety takling the time to make it fucking sour as fuck. so much that my friends bitch and i was pleased. she was such a sweety. had her mortar/pestle smashing it all up so much the bar shook. major props to the girl.
then to cha cha cha's on mission. oh shit their food is good. the place was cranking by the time we got in at 7 and just kept ordering food till we bursted. aww jeez. lamb, calamari, ceviche, potatoes, salads and what more cuz i can't remember. more guinness, more lemondrops. home by nine and passed out divine.
but... i forgot to take the alarms out fo commission so they went off at thrrreee.... i was not so divine then. ack. thank god they called off working today at the last minute. uh big oh shit i don't have to work and my head works fairly well to maybe take advantage of the summertime we got going on here in the city. maybe a skate on the streets to sweat some of the nonsense of the bullshit of the week....
aloha,
j
got nasty habits
i take tea at three...
so i guess we were gone by nine last night after starting at four...
six rounds of guinness at the 500 club seems to have had a bunch of bridge and tunnel plus tourists? go figure... is nothing sacred. the old man bartender was a gem tho. egging my friend on when his consumption slowed down. throwing our change back over the taps to land in a neat and orderly pile. course he had his jaeger shots going on his own...
uptown for another three rounds plus lemondrops, hand smashed. the bartender, krista, was a sweety takling the time to make it fucking sour as fuck. so much that my friends bitch and i was pleased. she was such a sweety. had her mortar/pestle smashing it all up so much the bar shook. major props to the girl.
then to cha cha cha's on mission. oh shit their food is good. the place was cranking by the time we got in at 7 and just kept ordering food till we bursted. aww jeez. lamb, calamari, ceviche, potatoes, salads and what more cuz i can't remember. more guinness, more lemondrops. home by nine and passed out divine.
but... i forgot to take the alarms out fo commission so they went off at thrrreee.... i was not so divine then. ack. thank god they called off working today at the last minute. uh big oh shit i don't have to work and my head works fairly well to maybe take advantage of the summertime we got going on here in the city. maybe a skate on the streets to sweat some of the nonsense of the bullshit of the week....
aloha,
j