Sorry 'bout That
Everytime I tell someone about my new fave restaurant/bar; Joey's Brickhouse, I want to call it Joey's Brick Shithouse. It just comes out of my mouth that way. It is, of course, no reflection on the food, drinks, service, or the place as a whole. It just comes out that way. What can I say, but...sorry.
3 comments:
Good Lord, you slay me.....we have GOT to hang out more.....
You were the one to introduce Elwood and I to that place. You deserve a pat on the back, moving into a sensual massage, and then....well you know.
boyoyoyoyoyng......who's got a smoke?
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