It’s the BeatlesFest this weekend … yay! Time to get so buzzed that when you squint, you actually think you’re watching the real thing. Oh, and it’s a holiday weekend, too. No work, all play.
I know this is bad and all. And the kid will probably be dead by 20. But there’s something about this video that’s so endearing. The kid loves the cigarette. He’s like a little mob boss or something. This video has voiceover from some dudes, which is pretty hilarious, too. [youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ffq0cn-nnLw[/youtube]
… wouldn’t know a cash crop if it bit them on the ass and called them Daddy.
Come out to the Mellwood Arts Center tonight for free beer and interesting people-watching. Oh, and to celebrate our 20th birthday. It’s all free, and it starts at 6 p.m.
While bartending last night, working as fast as I could to keep the line down, these three sorority girls bought their drinks (like, vodka and cranberry) and then stood there for five minutes, oblivious to their surroundings, making high-pitch conversation that only dogs could hear and understand. I was like, “Dudes, move the fuck outta [...]
It’s Waterfront Wednesday, yo! Tonight’s lineup is ALO, Backyard Tire Fire and Josh Rouse. It starts at 6 p.m. at Waterfront Park’s Harbor Lawn, and it’s free. Come see me at the bar … I’ll be tending all night. Gotta pay for my beer somehow, bitches.
There’s another Ladies Beer Club meeting tonight (7-9 p.m.) at the Louisville Beer Store, 746 E. Main St. Tonight’s topic is “Homebrewing for Ladies.” Here’s the rundown: Paul Young, owner of My Old Kentucky Homebrew, and Leah Dienes, acclaimed KY homebrewer, will be leading a session that is aimed to educate ladies who are interested in [...]
Check out this BBC article on a new study by University of Wisconsin, which says … wait for it … Guinness is good for you and your heart! Cheers to that.
“Wine makes daily living easier, less hurried, with fewer tensions and more tolerance.” —Benjamin Franklin
It’s hot as balls out … at least it was yesterday. No breeze, no cloud, just the hot, hot sun shining down while I try to enjoy a beer or two. Now I’m sunburnt and thirsty. Can someone let Mother Nature know that May is not the new July? Much thanks.