Friday, February 13, 2004

Annie and I were at the Turf Club this evening, and we saw something that I thought was fitting of the atmosphere of that place. The waitress opened up a carton of cream, smelled it, brought it over to the bartender, who also smelled it, and then dumped it out.

I guess you had to be there, or have been at the Turf more than once.

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