Nothing says the start of Easter like getting served in a Redskins pint glass.
But it was OK, I was with excellent company.
The next morning. You know it’s hot when Kelli isn’t under the covers, and her pjs are pulled up to her knees.
I had to pick up some documents from City Hall…
So I passed through where the laws were made…
And out the other side.
Kelli and I decided to go bar hopping, and we had never been to De Lazy Lizard.
They are right on the bay, but we were unimpressed.
So we headed to Pizza Tugos for happy hour.
It’s better to be judged by twelve, than carried by six.