If this blog were a book, you'd read it on the toilet.
I go to my fridge..
I go wherever people buy.But, I was raised on the term Bar. I could be convinced to change to hootchatorium tho!
the Irish guys I used to hang out with called the bar down the street their "local"
Pub or Public House always had a nice ring to it.
jeez, and here I've just been saying "pub" all these years.
I prefer the privacy of my own home. Or weddings.
Because at weddings people expect you to get smashed. It's, like, the rule...
Is that where men pick up hoochies?
21 and over: Pub or Barunder 21: any gas station that doesn't proof
hootchatorium would be too hard to say while I'm drunk.
I'm with Bubs, "Gin Mill" or "Tiki Bar", after all, it is where everyone knows my name and they're awfully glad I came...The Mighty Scarab
I call them bars. However, my grandmother's family owned a 'Tavern'. I think because they also served food. But primarily they were a bar (and some gambling in the basement)
I prefer "the assholearium."
Where I go to drink:Vikki's back yard (when I'm in town), now complete with new patio.Sushi bars - the only place I can find good sake.My house. My boyfriend buys wine and tequila by the case.Your house. I've been waiting for an invitation.
"I prefer hootchatorium"Isn't that one of those "ranches" in Nevada?
Dammit, Elizbeth beat me to it...
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