I'll be the first to admit how much I cherish a quiet Friday night. After an arduous week at work it's undeniably a wonderful thing to just be alone with a delicious spread of food, a good movie, and no plans. Well that's fine and dandy but how could I pass up going to Brooklyn for some drinks and gab?

At least Brooklyn's close... ha.

Has anyone heard of a drink called "Grayhound"? Am I just not with the times? Eh, pretty refreshing but I'll stick with Guinness. Just the way it was intended.

p.s. my head looks like a planet next to the other peeooples. (sigh)... the spoils of war I suppose.

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