Tonight, Michelle and I were 86's from cheers, apparently someone spraypainted some grafitti in the restroom of the bar, and we were fingered. **shakes head** I have no clue, but the cops were called and her photo was taken, I was told I was 86'd but I have no idea if that's offically for me as well. I did have fun discussing my Dad's time on the force back in the late 60's early 70's and am fairly sure the cops realized that this was a stupid vengence issue from people who don't like Mchelle. Perhaps it pissed them off that we were photographing the rapist?
I don't know what to say, other than I can no longer recomend this establishment as a good place to enjoy yourself. On the other hand, Michelle and I went to the Artisan tonight, and found our new favoite bar. Absolutely beautifu. I'll post some pics tomorrow, it's an amazing space and has a dining room attached to the bar which would make an amzing dance space. . . **hampster wheels a spinnin**