Where, I don’t know. I have no lady, so I plan to wear my robe all day, and ride my bike with it flapping open to where it may be happening.
Somewhere in reasonable bike-riding distance.
But it feels so right. Tap House?
In your wrongness.
Tap it is.
I might make it for tap room tilapia tacos… GF’s dad is in town tonight, and several other female friends of E are also supposed to be arriving. What that means for dinner plans, I don’t know. But I need to bug some of you Kazoo Kounty residents to sign a petition for some ballot issue thingy involving state employee unions, if you are so inclined.
Treela and I would most like joining for food party. Will confirm soon, yes? Maybe I buy camera from comrade.
I will box it up. I found everything that came with it except for the cd of cheezy photo editing software. You don’t really need that, though.
See you there!