As Old School as it gets: Mike Porter, proprietor of One Eyed Jake's and The Summit and me (getting the beer poured on my head, of course).
My friends Tara Hallock and April Richardson...
...and Steph Vega.
Jim Walker wished not to be seen.
Most-likely because this crazy guy grabbed him through the fence in the beer garden at Brothers earlier in the night.
I asked the gyro guys if they keep a gun back there, like my old partner Big D once told me. They said they didn't, but were acting a little suspicious...
Some drunks at a house party took the cones that were blocking off the right lane of Dodge Street and blocked off THE WHOLE FREAKING STREET at the intersection with Bowery Street.
And while I am certainly AGAINST playing with construction equipment while intoxicated, I still found it a LITTLE funny. KUDOS TO YOU, DRUNKS! I say, kudos!
