venido a la playa
GYC, even in the rain, is a good time.
Met Justin-the-bartender, had two pitchers with Josh and KM, watched Josh eat a hamburger and a hot dog, snacked on cashews, enjoyed a Presidente gratis, discussed crafting the perfect text message, eyed the boy-with-the-beard, chatted it up usual-style with my man, Alan, and am home by 12:21 AM -- just in time for another episode of "The Wire" on DVD before I crash and hit up Trout tomorrow night.
Oh, yeah, and I have work tomorrow, too.
5 comments:
You should have had a heartbreaker! Best shit EVER! Also, that cookin in brooklyn dude hangs at GYC? Also, also, get rid of this Word Verification shit!
Also, also, also, what the fuck is a heartbreaker?
Alan owns GYC!
Oh, a heartbreaker is a hamburger and a hot dog!
I love exclamation points!
(Word verification prevents spamming.)
Oh, and a heartbreaker isn't a hamburger and a hot dog!
(Sausage, split down the middle, open faced on a hamburger, with bbq sauce.)
Word verification sucks. A heartbreaker sounds really gross. It's just an intestinal problem waiting to happen. I guess it may be as appetizing as The Varsity, though.
Also, also, also, also, we discovered it's actually called a Heart Attack when the waitress laughed at Paul for ordering it incorrectly.
I think it would sound yummy if the pesky hamburger weren't in the way of the sausage.
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