Beer, Bourbon and Memories #SoCS

If we were having a beer, you would be questioning my fashion sense. “You know, I never realized until today how much I appreciate your wearing a denim shirt or a fleece pullover over your otherwise questionable clothing choices.” “I am wearing a fleece pullover.” “Yes, but you normally have it zipped farther up.” “I’m... Continue Reading →

A Swim with the Fishes

“Oceanic, that’s it.” “What are you talking about?” “My wife asked me about the full name of the seafood place over in East Hartford – it’s Mickey’s Oceanic.” “I don’t like it when you guys come in here talking about other restaurants.” “Don’t mind my young friend, Cheryl, he’s having a senior moment. Besides, Mickey’s... Continue Reading →

You da Bomb #SoCS #JusJoJan

If we were having a beer, you would be pondering the ecosystem. “So, how much snow did you get?” “Zero to forty-eight inches.” “What? You sound like one of those TV weathermen, sorry, weatherpeople, weatherfolk – what are we supposed to call those clowns?” “Well, there’s ‘Meteorologist Goodhair’ – ‘MapGeek Charlie’ – and ‘Parka Boy’... Continue Reading →

Waffle Baseball Christmas

You’ll be reminding me that I am late again for our Saturday beer. “Should we just start drinking at three-thirty instead of three?” “And Merry Christmas to you, too.” “Since I didn’t greet you, I sense that you are avoiding my complaint.” “By all means, avoid his complaint and order. I’ve been listening to him... Continue Reading →

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