grimace!!
i have fixed my bartenders computron and now have access to his apartment (which is over the bar) to use said pc. he gave me a beer and sent me upstairs to use the ol' girl.
so hopefully i'll be on a bit more often.
MISS YOU ALL.
That's what I call Drunkard justice. I hate prisses like that. They're mincing their way through life when they should be marching. ~fkr.
I wish i could find me a woman who drinks!~ruiner..on lack of women drinkers.
"The Edge... there is no honest way to explain it because the only people who really know where it is are the ones who have gone over. "
-Hunter S. Thompson
l... wrote:grimace!!
i have fixed my bartenders computron and now have access to his apartment (which is over the bar) to use said pc. he gave me a beer and sent me upstairs to use the ol' girl.
so hopefully i'll be on a bit more often.
MISS YOU ALL.
sweet. word on the street is that theres really good trout fishing over there in cheeseland. if i still had a car, it would have been a roadtrip.
"The worst thing about some men is that when they are not drunk they are undrunk." - William Butler Yeats
Some of my pals who work as sailors on the lakers (dry cargo ships; steel, coal, etc) love, of all the places they stop on the Great Lakes and up the St Lawrence, Milwaukee. Great drinking city, they say--and the beer is apparently cheap. (And I'm sure never in short supply! Oh Schlitz...)
Mind you they're from Norfolk County, Ontario. Redneckery is nearly inherent, even without being overt.
Wine comes in at the mouth,
And love comes in at the eye;
That's all we shall know for truth
Before we grow old and die.
I lift the glass to my mouth,
I look at you, and I sigh.
Hey! So did I!! That place is great...I hope to make it back some day. That's one od the reasons I like to talk to the locals when I travel. you find the good places to go.
I've been unavoidably detained by my complete lack of punctuality.
Mallory Knox wrote:Liz, call me girl... I need one of those stickers and you're just the gal I want to earn it with!
The funny thing is I have a good buddy who does an ass load of bike racing you know, the road racing kind. anyway, he's out on a day ride training out in the country here in Oregon and he takes a rest at a highway off ramp and what should be affixted to the back of a guard rail right there? an "I closed Wolski's" sticker...we're talking the middle of no where Oregon.
I've been unavoidably detained by my complete lack of punctuality.
