by robbidobbs » Tue May 24, 2011 6:12 pm
BEER! And lots of it. Bring an extra case hidden away for the last day.
Gonzo and I were walking around Esplanade on Friday last year. We found this lovely bar, and sat down. I had my gallon jug of Playa Punch (mixed up dehydration-detail whatever). The gentleman there asked us what we wanted. Nice gent. We both said BEER. His camp had been gifting snow cones with hard alcohol, and they didn't have any beer. So we just made ourselves comfortable after a nice long day of Poop Patrol and watched the city do its thing. Another beautiful man came by, and our request was proffered to him. He said "I'll be right back." After about 20 minutes of lovely conversation, he presented us each with one beer. He apologized, as it was ambient temperature. Of course we were grateful - DPW standards don't specify beverage temp. He revealed it was from his personal stash.
What a beautiful man!
Bring beer. Lots of it. Hide some for the last minute.
Enjoy,
RobbiDobbs
Sometimes I just tickle myself.
12 years of doing the porta-potties wrong.