Did somebody say more Bs than me?

Went to dinner at Legal Tender as sort of a treat to myself for the holidays.   So here's this seatbcover named Brittany there not quite the stunning flower that was there long time ago, but not to shabby in any case.  She kept leaning over to make sure that I couldn't miss her cleavage. On purpose or not the visuals were not appreciated .

Then she was ratchetjawing about being a phoote model. Did my rep preceed me? So sat down ate the Johnny Tight-lipped steak. Was good. Taters and grease were good. Veggies not some much. Ate then ordered my usual cocktail a Lynchburge Lemonade.  One of the easiest simple cocktails out there and yet it seems that every saloon I order it I have to tell them how to do it. Shit did all these not yet dry behind their ears get timid or just not venture beyond Mormon Ville  ? You be the judge. 

Ran into a bit of a tech goofu with our juke box player on ye Ole computer. So doing a sys restore. Means no show overnight. See ya'll menyanna 

Patrick@ayrewolfaviation.com