Our Evening

So we spent last evening in LA.
(Lower Arnold)

It was an interesting night to say the least.

We frequented a new establishment to grab a bite and a
pitcher, while we watched the Bucco game.

The food/service/draft beer was pretty good.

What was better, was the people watching.

It wasn't so good in the early innings, but as the 7th inning
stretch rolled around, it was quite the scene.

All walks of life surrounded us, and we felt good about it.

See, as we pulled up, we almost had a change of heart.

There was a sign on the door about not wearing certain color
t-shirts, which luckily was a rule none of us broke.

And we didn't see any of the off-limit tees as we enjoyed our
evening.

So the clientele was quite honorable.
(Which is always a good thing.)


A woman, drenched head to jelly shoes, came in
with a story of how her friends threw her in the pool.

This must have made her hungry, as she immediately requested
a menu.

We understood, as a wet tookus always makes us crave bar food.




All in all, it was a nice evening out.

We'll surely be back again.