A Day in the Life of BDA
The other half of this blog is moving to Trini, and leaving me to waste away in this swampland. Yesterday we had another "say goodbye" happy hour at Adams Morgan's seediest bar, the Common Share. The "happy" hour was set to begin at 5:30, but the bar does not open for business until 6:00, so we spent a good twenty minutes on the sidewalk peering into their dirty windows. The $2 beer was so nasty, not even Dan could choke it down. I stayed for an hour or so, then got so cranky and hungry I had to leave. On the way out, I stepped in dogshit, and then I had to wait for the bus for 30 minutes....Adam said that I need to keep updating my blog with tidbits about my life, so there you go. A day in the em-eff-in life.
How about some exiting links?
There are days when I really miss Wisconsin .
I was looking for a link to Fry's turkey ranch restaurant on Route 15 near Blossburg, PA when I found this gem.
Rock on.
The other half of this blog is moving to Trini, and leaving me to waste away in this swampland. Yesterday we had another "say goodbye" happy hour at Adams Morgan's seediest bar, the Common Share. The "happy" hour was set to begin at 5:30, but the bar does not open for business until 6:00, so we spent a good twenty minutes on the sidewalk peering into their dirty windows. The $2 beer was so nasty, not even Dan could choke it down. I stayed for an hour or so, then got so cranky and hungry I had to leave. On the way out, I stepped in dogshit, and then I had to wait for the bus for 30 minutes....Adam said that I need to keep updating my blog with tidbits about my life, so there you go. A day in the em-eff-in life.
How about some exiting links?
There are days when I really miss Wisconsin .
I was looking for a link to Fry's turkey ranch restaurant on Route 15 near Blossburg, PA when I found this gem.
Rock on.
