I am in the corner usually nursing a beer and talking to anyone who wants.
I miss it... I miss the desert rats that come in for some TV shoot some pool and generally share thier displeasure with society... Drink their fill and stagger out to their Desert beater cars and drive home on wild dirt roads.
deb
I loved Bars. I especially loved red neck country bars. The fact that I would get drunk was too much of a deficit. I traded bars for sobriety - sigh. That's not a complaint just an observation. I love the sober me, and so does the Princess. It's more than worth the change.