I walked out of the courthouse at noon, and it took all of my will power to not walk right to the bar across the street.
Instead I’m going to the office.
SIGH
I walked out of the courthouse at noon, and it took all of my will power to not walk right to the bar across the street.
Instead I’m going to the office.
SIGH
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What was the bar across the street?
Tin Roof. Though I could have walked a little further and gone to Flying Saucer.
eh, both of those kind of suck anyway.
True, but desperate times…