Continental 51 from the Wilshire Blvd. Tinder box in my Peterson's Donegal "Rocky" with a glass of Bushmills on the rocks....
No booze, just the glory of winning a softball game.
No booze?
What the..............
Well my team lost last night (I think).
I coach a Special Olympics Team, getting hammered is kind of frowned upon.
I coach a Special Olympics Team, getting hammered is kind of frowned upon.
With Iceman MIA for months now the IotN thread has been severly lacking in cigar porn.
Tonight I had a Caipirinha and a Sancho Panza Double Maduro.
This storm was pretty much beating the crap out of Cory's neck of the woods. You still in one piece buddy?
Last evening I enjoyed a quintessential NYC dining experience- an authentic Italian street fair. How can you beat sausage and peppers, a properly made (ie: deep fried) calzone, and a bag of zeppole?