A place to have a cold beer, a few shots, and a small frozen pizza. Just throw the peanuts shells on the floor; the beer wench will clean them up later.
Remember that “Anything worth doing, is worth doing in excess. Moderation is for monks!” (or Janis).
With all this continuing Covid-crap and oncoming cold weather, I’ve decided a good time to catch up on some serious reading.
Jim dressed for one of his furry parties. He’s joyous since they finally let him play a guitar instead of a bass.
And a Little Help From His Friends
Birthday Night – Abbey Road – Beatle Tribute Band
Billy Learning to Surf… but he forgot his surf board… of course, Richard going with Bill for the first time, had a bit of trouble taking the mainsail cover off…
 | Sue B on Where Be My Ludy |
 | Carlo D. Lombardo on Sue Jailed for Burglary of Patti’s Birthday |
 | Jim Gilbert on Sue Jailed for Burglary of Patti’s Birthday |
| Jim Gilbert on Sue is Offically Retarded |
| Sue B on Sue Jailed for Burglary of Patti’s Birthday |
 | Richard on Sue is Offically Retarded |
| Sue B on Sue is Offically Retarded |
| Richard on Sue is Offically Retarded |
| Jim Gilbert on Sue is Offically Retarded |
| Jim Gilbert on Sue is Offically Retarded |
| Richard on Sue is Offically Retarded |
| Richard on Sue is Offically Retarded |
| Jim Gilbert on Sue is Offically Retarded |
| Jim Gilbert on Sue is Offically Retarded |
| Jim Gilbert on Happy Holidays to Those Who Still Read This |
