We were supposed to go to the gym tonight.
[The Champagne of Beers at the Tin ‘n’ Lint.]
We’ve been hitting the TNL since our first days in the ‘Toga. Known historically for being the bar where Don McLean wrote “American Pie,” it is also known for being the place we have collectively gotten into mounds of barf-induced, cash-only, cup-flipping trouble. It’s nice to know the bartenders, and exactly which CD # The Black Crowes are in the jukebox.
Oh, and Carey wrote “BONER” about 67 times on one booth. Go check it out. She tattooed Eli on there tonight, seen above.
[Once, we received a late-night phone call from Radigan: “Yo, yo, yo, the cat lamp over the juke box. I’m stealing it for you tonight. I’m gonna bite it, right now—I’m biting it.” Radigan is tall.]
Here’s to local dives, all the ones we’ve molded away at, and all the ones we have yet to discover.
-C+R
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this is hella cool, i don’t think the local places around where I live would allow so many pics. thanks for sharing 🙂
looks fun! I love the shots!!
Hilarious.
Cannonball Run…We had dinner with an actual winner about a week ago! Dirk— ? Won in the 80’s…Boston to San Diego in 36 hours despite a ticket in Missouri.
haha! you are crazy mom.
I’d have to call that, getting nothing done in the nices possible way 🙂
BB