Don't hand me no lines and . . .

Wow, no reviews in 19 months. The place is open, and even kind of renovated, so I'm surprised nobody's posting about it in a year and a half.

Anyway, I had an hour to kill around 5 p.m. so stopped in, finding three fit white girls. I was the second P.L. I don't remember their names, but all three were not unattractive. There was no cover.

My local microbrew cost $5.50, but one of the two tasted very old. I should have traded it in, but wasn't that thirsty anyway.