Wednesday, August 24, 2005

Overheard in the Buckskin Bar tonight (a 65-yr-old feller wise-cracking with the 26-yr-old female bartender):

"I knew you when you had mustard in your pants."

If beer didn't taste so bad, I'd hang out at bars a lot more often. That's where the good stuff happens.


Anonymous said...

how do you know everyone's age??
drinking beer isn't the only thing happening at the bars!!!

Chris Sand said...

I'm just guessin' at ages . . .