No Vacation photo for Sunday
I didn't have a chance to get the camera out today, but I can offer a quote from last night. We are at the bar Crews on Church Street.
G. "Um, I smell fried food!"
Me. "I just burped"
G. "EEW"
I blame the fried Won-Tons we had as appetizer earlier in the evening and of course the beer that I was currently consuming.
G. "Um, I smell fried food!"
Me. "I just burped"
G. "EEW"
I blame the fried Won-Tons we had as appetizer earlier in the evening and of course the beer that I was currently consuming.
posted by The Yellow Dog Speaks at 6:41 PM
4 Comments:
I believe my first comment had to do with thinking I smelled someone's fart.
The fart was later in the evening and I had nothing to do with it.
I suggest walking from your hotel down Ste Catherine street. You will pass through the jazz festival and then continue to the "village" further down. How long will you be in town?
You see, that is a conversation Justin and I could have had.
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