After last night's beer-off I didn't just go home. Nope, I stayed and drank some more. Since I already had my notebook handy, I took notes.
I'll just get a half-pint of each to start. Don't want to seem greedy.
(The beer-off commences immediately.)
Fuck I'm here early. I'd better pace myself.
I keep rambling to Exbartender about how yummy the Rogue is. I bet he wishes I'd shut the hell up.
Tried to call SpikeBoy to tell him about the Rogue. No answer.
ExBartender's "friend" is very quiet. He is drinking Lindeman's Frambroise. Not that there's anything wrong with that.
I have another Rogue (338).
HornDog has joined me. Oh boy.
Two dudes are standing over there talking about playing pool. They are clueless.
RealTrainGirl and GreenBeerDude have arrived.
RealTrainGirl and GreenBeerDude have declared that it shall be gay night at Rich O's.
GreenBeerDude has a present that's wrapped in gay wrapping paper.
He made it himself, using pictures cut out from magazines.
I have another Rogue (358).
HatGirl and LuckyFucker arrive.
GreenBeerDude has declared gay night a success.
There are about a half-dozen hot girls in the red room for some reason.
That's all the notes I took.
I did have another Rogue (378) before I left though. Yummy.