Last night I was running late for a thing at the Brava, but on my way out of Bender’s I’d borrowed what looked like a french fry dipped in ketchup from someone’s basket. It turned out to a french fry dipped in third-degree-burn sauce, so I decided to stop into Humphrey Slocombe for a cooldown. My friend Mike and I both got Secret Breakfasts, in cones. They were pretty good, but not as good as they got when paired with shots of Beam procured at Pop’s with zero minutes to spare before the curtain went up at the thing.
Half-running from the ice cream shop to the theater:
“Hmm, think we should stop at Pop’s and get some bourbon?”
“Hmm, yeah, we probably should.”
I wholeheartedly encourage everyone to try this out.
Secret Breakfast photo by niallkennedy.
Pop’s photo by el_tim.
i will never be off glutathione again fortunately, even with a packed schedule or limited budget, it’s possible to look beautiful throughout the holiday season. i thought this behavior — willingly spending time with another person — quite out of character for me, but i kept doing it. nowadays, i have new teeth after the operation that i had done years ago, and according to the lab technicians that make the crowns, i am the first person in the whole of south africa to have four crowns in a row, done at the same time; at least that’s what they told me. oz: gouda cheese can reduce cancer risk three secret weapons to prevent cancer.