Jealous. In our little, country town you can only get drinks at TGI Friday’s, where they play loud, country music and the bartender is a joke. He wears a red shirt with iron-on dragon patches and insists on being called A- Ron instead of Aaron 😦
Alas, I get my drink on at home!
Jealous. In our little, country town you can only get drinks at TGI Friday’s, where they play loud, country music and the bartender is a joke. He wears a red shirt with iron-on dragon patches and insists on being called A- Ron instead of Aaron 😦
Alas, I get my drink on at home!