Pabst Blue Ribbon

...And the Debauchery from my night at the Spring Street Grill Basement continues.

One of the members of our party, Julie, who I just happened to know from back in the day, (and by "back in the day", I mean the good ol' days of pinned jeans, Long hair, flannel shirts and AC/DC) was generous enough to buy a round of P.B.R.'s for us. They were $2 bottles, I mean, who wouldn't?

Julie also complimented me on my haircut. Awwww, Geez.

Julie and I used to play this game to see who could poke the other person in the eye. I'm not sure exactly what the point of the game was, except maybe to inflict pain or injury on the other person.

I had a hard time talking Julie into letting me take her photo to put on the website. I think it's a girl thing. I've never had a guy so much as wince at the thought of an unflattering photo. So of course I made sure to but the absolute worst one up. there you go Jules. You look like an enchanted princess.