...walk into The Cuff.
Bartenders sez-


Anyway, I gave them a ringle. They were
drinking and not achieving much except
having a good time.
I pointed out that is just like the Lounge
and lauded their efforts.
Most of the conversations consisted of
"what?"
"huh?"
"sorry, missed that, what?"
"what, huh?" sorry".

Bater was obviously most oblivious and
disco-appointed I didn't sound like
Vinnie from Hoboken. I had to repeatedly
point out I'm originally from Michigan.
Guess he doesn't
.

Skeets was Skeets and Gassy was calm
and polite, despite his unease at being
surrounded by leathermen. I guess
the bathroom @ the restaurant
next door to The Cuff gets more use from
the straights.

No going to the bathroom at the Cuff.

That's a really bad idea, unless you like that kind of thing.

It's all good.

3 breeders. HA!

Despite the fact that I probably shouldn't have driven, I made it home alive.

Yeah, I should have offered you a ride.

I was borderline, but I live really close to The Cuff, so it was an easy drive home.

We need you whole and crafty.

What Greeneyes said!

Two times, for clarity!

I may have to start taking taxis.

And if you repeat the same xit over
and over like last night on the phone,
they'll be in a big hurry to get you home.
Thus saving you money on your ride.

Yeah, he was a bit drunk.

Bit?
Xit.

What Happened to Gassy? I can’t wait to hear his take on the evening.

Chime in big fella!

Maybe him and "friend" went off with that group of Bears that were following us around.

(gasp)... to the men's room?

Showed up early. 2 pints of Lucifer before any of you showed up. Forgot to mention that, I think.

I saw the second, but not the first.