Sunday, July 6, 2008

No country for old hooters.

We're at hooters for pre gonzo festivities. This is the least
attractive hooters ever. I've never been to hooters before. Not so
impressed.

But I'm glad they don't have shots cause I'd fall asleep mid film.
That would suck.

Jay was dancing around like a crazy man earlier, something he only
does when he's excited. Flash backs of the troubador come to mind.
Todd Snider and HST seem to do the trick.



[ed. note: Actually Posted by "The Hooded Warrior Can't Write For Shit"]





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