Follow the daily interactions of an affable bar manager of pretty cool and not-so-typical watering hole in NYC, in a not-so-typical neighborhood, Murray Hill. There may be some blurbs overheard at the bar, stimulating observations and random thoughts on random things. So be careful, you never know what might end up here....Enjoy and welcome to my world!
3.07.2005
Sailing along the banks of the Chesapeake Bay to avoid paying the toll...
Not to split hairs, but our Rock Star Porter seems to have an affinity for Detroit and not Berlin, because that is clearly a 59 Buick, complete with the optional boat prow and power rudder. Sailing down the good Chesapeake? I hope he stopped for crab cakes. I hope he didn't sail towards the coast and wind up in Baltimore's Penn Station looking for beer, as I did one day only to find the only adult beverage available there was warm Rolling Crotch on tap. Revolting stuff.
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i'm loving the visuals that accopmany each update...how nice of him to send photos for our enjoyment!
Swan Father,
Not to split hairs, but our Rock Star Porter seems to have an affinity for Detroit and not Berlin, because that is clearly a 59 Buick, complete with the optional boat prow and power rudder. Sailing down the good Chesapeake? I hope he stopped for crab cakes. I hope he didn't sail towards the coast and wind up in Baltimore's Penn Station looking for beer, as I did one day only to find the only adult beverage available there was warm Rolling Crotch on tap. Revolting stuff.
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