Sunday, May 10, 2015

My Morning ATL

I am sitting in a steakhouse in Atlanta discussing how Louisville is to fun what the Clermont Lounge is to strippers: where each goes to die.

That's right boys and girls, I am not alone this morning. But I am on my first cup of coffee so the child screaming about the monsters in the lobster tank was very close to being drowned by yours truly.


I have to go upstairs to poop so goodbye.