(At the Lieutenant's Pub Pump* oops!)
Me: Hey Randal [Julie's boyfriend], what's that you're drinking?
Randal: It's a Sweet Tart.
Me: Oh well - you are what you drink!
Randal: In that case, it's a Grumpy Motherf**ker.
I'll try and write about the rest of the trip sometime in the next few days.
* Which, for some reason I kept calling "The French Lieutenant's Pub" much to the amusement of the locals.
Sunday, June 18, 2006
Even more HCYWAPO - Ottawa Edition
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4 comments:
ummm, still wrong; it's the Lieutenant's PUMP. :-P
(the other GMF)
i'm having trouble posting my scintillating comment - if this shows up twice, apologies all round. but just for the sake of clarity, it's the Lieutenant's PUMP. It just happens to also be a pub.
GMF #2
Gah! I'm multiplying!!!
(time for bed, probably wise)
And I still manage to amuse the locals from hundreds of miles away - ta-da!
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