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Jen and I went for a post work bev at our number one joint yesterday -- Froggy's. AKA The Frog and Peach, AKA The Fox and Hound. I needed the wizardly ministrations of my fav bartender, Wendy.
The joint was jam packed with the bar stacked 53 deep (OK, OK -- just 3 deep. It felt like 53 though). No one was clearing out anytime soon either. Incredibly, I managed to catch Wendy's eye. She slipped out of the merrymaking throng moments before they could lift and crowd surf her over to me. Froggy's clientele are, most assuredly, a helpful, genial lot.
She found me a nice table where I could wait for Jen and brought me a hot toddy -- my new must have Magical Elixir.
Meanwhile, I was hunting around on line for something or other (probably socks...again. It's always socks) I found this fab post at The Inverted Euphrmsim. I hope to Christ and Kali that I am never, EVAH this kind of customer.
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