Main | Monday, March 02, 2009

Billy Ray Leatherman

NYC Eagle, Sunday 9PM

So I'm standing there at the bar being chatted up by a pleasant leather dude who was rocking the most ferocious mullet seen since Journey's last world tour. When he turned to order a drink, a friend of mine sidled up to whisper, "Don't break his heart. His achy-breaky heart."

I love my people.

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