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A Blithering Idiot visits Philadelphia or How I spent My 4th of July Weekend
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I will say first of all that I thoruoghy enjoyed sharing some fine Smokes with Sandi, Herbie, Ken, Karl and the Sainted one. After spending ungodly amounts of time between DC & Baltimore stuck in traffic, I was well on my way. What should have taken 2.5 hours streatch into 3.5. Normally I hate traffic, but the prospect of meeting the Sainted one (Jimbob), the Cute one (Sandi) and the Other one (Karl) kept me sane.
Philadephia is a dangerous city, Mahogony on Walnut is no different. A very nice young woman asked me if I needed help finding my friends, I politely declined. No sooner than I spot everyone does all hell break loose! From my Comrades no less!
Sandi starts taking shots at me and I get hit with a CAO, Arganese and a couple others, Jimbob opens up with a Nub, Then he and Karl go for the kill with a Liberty & America! Well, after nursing my wounds (with a beer) and recouperating (with another beer) Herbie (Sandi's sweetie) hits me over the head with an Ocean Club! At least I have something to smoke while recovering.
I think I talk a lot. We did have some great conversations, smoked the hell out of some cigars and definately put DC far behind me. In retrospect though, I keep hearing myself talk about my recent trip to the Mediterranean, multiple things about California, Whirled peas and other subjects. The way I see it I'm either and avid conversationalist, or an arrogant bastard.
I mean is it my fault I'm getting old? If I had a local barbershop with a Floyd, Andy & Barney I would probably play checkers all day. When you world is filled with kids camp, kids gymnastics, kids doctors who can blame me for blathering on? If I get a chance to hang out with actual adults, I talk about adult things and stuff and more stuff and things. Can you blame me? After all...
wait, did I just do it again?
I will say first of all that I thoruoghy enjoyed sharing some fine Smokes with Sandi, Herbie, Ken, Karl and the Sainted one. After spending ungodly amounts of time between DC & Baltimore stuck in traffic, I was well on my way. What should have taken 2.5 hours streatch into 3.5. Normally I hate traffic, but the prospect of meeting the Sainted one (Jimbob), the Cute one (Sandi) and the Other one (Karl) kept me sane.
Philadephia is a dangerous city, Mahogony on Walnut is no different. A very nice young woman asked me if I needed help finding my friends, I politely declined. No sooner than I spot everyone does all hell break loose! From my Comrades no less!
Sandi starts taking shots at me and I get hit with a CAO, Arganese and a couple others, Jimbob opens up with a Nub, Then he and Karl go for the kill with a Liberty & America! Well, after nursing my wounds (with a beer) and recouperating (with another beer) Herbie (Sandi's sweetie) hits me over the head with an Ocean Club! At least I have something to smoke while recovering.
I think I talk a lot. We did have some great conversations, smoked the hell out of some cigars and definately put DC far behind me. In retrospect though, I keep hearing myself talk about my recent trip to the Mediterranean, multiple things about California, Whirled peas and other subjects. The way I see it I'm either and avid conversationalist, or an arrogant bastard.
I mean is it my fault I'm getting old? If I had a local barbershop with a Floyd, Andy & Barney I would probably play checkers all day. When you world is filled with kids camp, kids gymnastics, kids doctors who can blame me for blathering on? If I get a chance to hang out with actual adults, I talk about adult things and stuff and more stuff and things. Can you blame me? After all...
wait, did I just do it again?
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Comment by Sandi on July 4, 2009 at 9:59am -
Clay, it was a pleasure meeting you. I don't mind the constant chatting, it keeps the herfs lively. 8 )
Cute One..lol, thank you for the compliment. 8 )
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Comment by Charming Karl, Cookie King on July 3, 2009 at 12:09pm -
I enjoyed talking to you immensely, Clay. I can get pretty talkative myself, and I'm not even from California.
Was a great time last night. Now if my refrigerator weren't mostly empty, everything would be great. Oops, hijacking. sorry.
Hope the other family units are rounding into shape today, and that you enjoy the rest of your time in the Land of Liberty. Philadelphia has a couple of great beer bars - I think you can check your children at the door - one of them, Monk's, even has a house beer that is brewed for them in Belgium! And of course their Art Museum is on a par with anything that NY and DC have. Have fun!
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