We had a pretty raucous afternoon beginning with the rugby team, then a couple of pub crawls, and the topper, a bachelorette party. Prior to working at my bar, I used to refer to it as the best gay bar in Santa Monica, because the appearance of a woman was rare. Thank God for that [...]
I truly love the anonymity of the internet. I can kick back in the privacy of my own home with a bucket of lube and a never ending stream of fascinating videos. (I’m partial to the ones where the tranny gets fucked by the water buffalo.) Unfortunately, there’s a dark side to the anonymity. (Yes, even [...]
“We don’t sell pitchers.” I say this quite often and it invokes the same kind of ire as when I inform a customer that we don’t sell Coors Light. Occasionally, I get the “What kind of Irish Pub doesn’t sell pitchers?” This kind, now you can take your ass up the road to Finn McCool’s [...]