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Dec. 8th, 2008 08:45 pmI walked in and ordered a Guinness the woman behind the counter scowled at me and asked, "Depends. Is your name Bartholemew?"
She was carrying a big dangerous scythe.
"No," I said, "It's Ted. Why?"
She replied, "I'm the Bartender."
She was carrying a big dangerous scythe.
"No," I said, "It's Ted. Why?"
She replied, "I'm the Bartender."
