It’s an egg. It’s been hard-boiled. It’s wrapped in sausage. It’s deep fried. It’s dinner. Yum. But I can feel my arteries hardening. (As seen at the Horse Brass Pub, with Mirror Pond ale on cask) Posted in:
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The Horse Brass
1.8 beers + 1.6 mile bike ride (each way) == very close to *hurffff* (It has been about 2 years since I last rode the bicycle) Posted in:
Butt cleavage
Please note that all blog posts before 8 April 2007 were automatically imported from LiveJournal. To see the comments and any LiveJournal-specific extras such as polls and user icons, please find the source posting at http://brianenigma.livejournal.com/2006/12/…and to the left is four inches of butt cleavage. -Kim, sitting at a table next to the bar stools, upon … Continue reading Butt cleavage
Horse Brass
Please note that all blog posts before 8 April 2007 were automatically imported from LiveJournal. To see the comments and any LiveJournal-specific extras such as polls and user icons, please find the source posting at http://brianenigma.livejournal.com/2006/11/Lovely evening at the Horse Brass Pub in which I learned that operating a fork without skin is really difficult and … Continue reading Horse Brass