Tuesday, October 27, 2015

Satisfaction

Tonight’s triple shot helped my tongue slur that iconic Rolling Stones tune as I watched her dance.

“Well,” Jim answered from the other side of the bar. “Either you can go over there and ask her this time, or keep buying whiskey.”
 
 
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8 comments:

  1. UnknownOctober 28, 2015 at 2:20 PM

    A triple shot? Holy crap...I would never get it accomplished. I would be too busy puking or picking my sorry self off the floor.

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  2. Joe OrmerodOctober 28, 2015 at 10:35 PM

    Think we've all been there...could almost feel the beat as she danced. Nicely done.

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  3. Joe OrmerodOctober 28, 2015 at 10:36 PM

    Think we've all been there...could almost feel the beat as she danced. Nicely done.

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  4. Jasbir Kaur Dalip (Beeray)October 29, 2015 at 1:44 AM

    stay! Sit! Don't move. Someti it is better to wonder

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  5. Shilpa GupteOctober 29, 2015 at 2:18 AM

    Whoa! A triple shot??? Ought to try it out next time I want something! :-)

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  6. queenb330October 29, 2015 at 4:46 AM

    Good on him!

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  7. Shailaja VOctober 29, 2015 at 9:56 AM

    Working up the nerve, eh? Sure hope it helped :)

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  8. TMWHickmanOctober 29, 2015 at 2:27 PM

    Triple shots...I remember those days. Now, that would knock me out.

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