03 June, 2008

Another Night Slinging Beers



One of my on and off again professions is a bartender. We were labeled the aristocracy of the working class in that Tom Cruise flick, Cocktail. Of course, to consider me privileged enough to be part of the proletariat is compliment enough. It's a decent penny to earn. Great neighborhood place with a very friendly group of constituents. Trust me, my wife is a nurse, her job matters, lives are in the balance. If your life hinges on not getting a drink in a timely manner set by the Genva Convemtion and more importantly my opinion, you'll live.

In fact, this were I met my wife and probably help create and destroy more marriages by being the vehicle of consumption. So it goes. I've also helped populate half county by those drunken romps a couple has after a good night of libations I've poured. So it goes.

6 comments:

WomanHonorThyself said...

I'll have a double plz..:)

Obob said...

what's your liquid?

Patrick M said...

I could use a drink in the current political climate. Make it whiskey. Straight.

Obob said...

I recommend the knob creek. But I am biased. The Jack 16 year isn't to shabby. (They're a major promo booze, hence I have to give them some props.)

Brooke said...

I'm fond of the Dewar's 12, neat, of course.

Joe Gringo said...

Went out to younger bro's house last saturday, he pulled out a 25 yr old Laphroaig (sp?) scotch whiskey, I'm not a scotch drinker at all, but that was pretty damn good.

Fine tequila, a guinness and a cold ale are my weaknesses

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