posted by dave on Saturday, November 14, 2009 at 12:42 PM in category pictures, quickies, travel
Rich O's
I'm going to miss Rich O's. As much as I hate it sometimes, I'm still going to miss it. Plus, here you can still smoke in bars. In Washington, they have snipers posted to shoot people who smoke. Although I think they just wing you for a first offense.
Saturnalia
I just realized that, along with everything else, I'm going to miss Saturnalia.
Plans
Going to maybe get my hairs cut, then have a Marzen at Rich O's, then wait for HatGirl to call me. We're hanging out today because I'm leaving and it makes us sad.
Stupid
That was a really stupid question. I'm glad I wasn't the one who asked it.
Grrr
The problem with airports is that there are people and long lines. Two of my least favorite things.
Funny to me
There's a dude wearing a shirt, with a picture of dice and the words, "Blow me for luck."
Ouch
I've check out of the hotel. Now, I guess, I'll stick my thumb up my ass for five hours until it's time to go to the airport.
Kinda
I'd kinda like to find an earlier flight. I think I'll look.
Honored
I'm sharing the bar with the hair club for men.
From left to right...
Hoegarden (with fruit wedge) Stella (straight from the bottle) Then, four people drinking Bud Light from the bottle.
Again
Chinese for dinner.
Darn!
Before the draw...
Big Sky Moose Drool
(draft) Clear dark amber, with a decent tan head. Aroma of roasted coffee and malts. Flavor mostly of roasted malts. Good.
About a fourth of the taps at Yardhouse
Reminders
Every girl here, depending on whether she's wearing glasses or not, is reminding me of either HatGirl or LaptopGirl. I think this means that I've been away from home for too long.
Yummy!
Alaskan Amber!
Starving
So there.
Again
Last night, right before I went to sleep, there was nothing. Everything cancelled out. I want that again, I think.
Again!
Oops
I'm doing this wrong. Way wrong.
PST
This time zone is messing with my head.
Oops
I stand corrected. it's not XX, it's XXI. They have an old tap. Still OMG though.
Timing
Turns out that the beer I paid $10 for Sunday was mispriced. The real price is $28. Still totally worth it, but I'm glad I won that money this morning.
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