March, the time of St. Patrick’s Day. This leaves me no choice for my first cocktail of the month for March but the Irish Coffee. One of my favorite drinks, and one I rarely order when out. Why do I rarely order it when I’m out? Because far too frequently, what should...
The perfect month comes to a close. With that, we get ready to move into March. Going after loot boxes seems a much better complaint than bitching about their cut. The important thing from the Epstein Files: what were they drinking? Pretty sure there's more than one...
Well, we're almost done with February. This weekend, the girlfriend and I are going to a brunch event, which last year was unlimited food, Bloody Mary samples (too bad neither of us like Bloody Maries), and two drink tickets for the bar (which did have a decent...
Time for your weekly drink and link fix.
Seen in the wild.
Care to join me for a drink?
Not the Old Man, just a middle aged man.
Shows are good… and stuff!
McDonald’s has really gone downhill.
I’ve got an empty frame I need to put up for 2020, and then the newer ones still. But I’ve been to… a couple of these. Same artist did most of them, and he was jealous that I had them all. He didn’t even have a couple.
The Slackers. It is nearly impossible to be mad after seeing the Slackers.
They opened for the Koffin Kats on Sunday, playing at a venue I love. I’ll be seeing the Slackers play there tomorrow.
These oranges are a lie.
Two chefs from the area talking about food, culture, and cooking. It was a good time.
This is turning into a big spring for concerts, the girlfriend is off to hear the orchestra >insert snide comment about their rating here> play MCU music. Meanwhile, when we saw the Dollyrots last week, one of the opening bands included a guy I knew from way...
Assimilation is a beautiful thing, isn’t it?
I was strong and only got 4 glasses from this table. They then e-mailed me a coupon for my next order… those bastards.
The wheels turn, slowly but surely, grinding out content.
I understand there’s supposed to be some sort of boycott today. Sorry, I was out shopping, otherwise I would have something wittier to write up here.
Greetings from the past. If you’re reading this, the weekend is nearly over. PANIC! PANIC!
Probably too late to order flowers now, especially by the time you read this.
We’ve made it to February, which will be gone shortly. The Suberb Owl visits on Sunday, and I’ll probably spend more time chatting with my friends than watching the game this year.
Here you go. The last terrible Friday with a mocktail recipe.
Locally, we have places do big events for both Burns Night and Bloomsday.
Some things never change. The Grog Shop having an amazing beer selection for a dive bar/concert venue is one of them that I’m thankful for.