Actually, the 2-3 weeks after Christmas is mostly due to the fact the dry pine trees are highly flammable.  The drunken people usually show up the day of and the day after holidays.

I'm making that the special today.


sweet milk, honey, mint an' a dash of bourbon on ice

*Hands Semi a Pint*

So, did'ya guys like the music?
I got another one here.

You're playing the Doors. Here is one of their songs that reminds me of you, AspieGrrl (at least, the title describes you.)

Or 'e could ask me.  


Here, I'll set you up with lemonade, club soda and tequila with a twist of lime and tangerine.  Served with slurpee-style crushed ice, a straw an' one-a them fancy li'l umbrellas.  

I believe Grumpy has washed his hands of this place

Not exactly, he just hung up his...well he has hung up something connected with bar work, not quite sure what a barkeep would use that could be hung up.

He has posted in this thread, I think.....

*rolls up a nice fat joint of nepalese black hash for Ana*

That should do you nicely for a while

This post was last modified: 06-30-2011 02:36 AM by Lestat.

pass the joint please...

If y'all are going to start passing around anything that has smoke, Imma hafta ask ya tah do it in the billiard room or outside.  Asthma, sorry.  On the plus side - you get billiards and your own jukebox.

All smoking needs to be done outside.......pass the toothpicks...

Here.
*POINTS TO MUG OF TOOTHPIS ON BAR*
>Wipes Hands on Half-Apron<
*PREPARES VIRGIN STRAWBERRY DAQUIRI*

This post was last modified: 06-30-2011 05:07 AM by AspieGrrl.

You don't want any?

*bakes cookies*

I bake some pretty nice brownies, I am not quite as big a fan of my cookies, but my brownies kick arse

Hmm....you know, I think its going to have to be a day I hunt some down, for a change, just got my new bank card, after some arserape-sprog, so my bank informed me, tried using my card. Hell knows how they got my number, but I had to put a stop on the card and get a new one.

So I have a fair slice of money to celebrate my b/day with now (although I did put a large chunk of it into my savings tin to go towards seeing a certain gorgeous young lady...not far off twice my age, but a gorgeous young lady just the same, and in fact, more so with age. Getting towards half a grand now)

Today, I think, is going to be one spent celebrating, true 'tis the day after my 25th. I fancy a nice big cuban cigar, and damnit, I am going to make sure I find one!

A toast to Mr. B a man who had lived his life for a whole century.

Salut Mr. B.......who is Mr.B?

Do you have any absinthe? If you do, a bottle please.

My friend who is 100 years old

Cool...