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Dear Diary, Vodka Made Me Do It

I Got A Little Blues...

"Welcome to the age of un-innocence. Nobody has breakfast at Tiffany's and nobody has affairs to remember."

When I closed my eyes for a brief moment last night, I could hear the harmonica playing in the background as the beating drum kept pace for the people who I knew were dancing in the middle of the bar. I could smell the stale beer and hear hands clapping and for a moment it was almost like we were back in New Orleans.

Except I was bartending at Foley's and it was a rainy Wednesday night. 
But our new Blues night was a success and if it can conjure up images of New Orleans, it makes me one happy bartender. 

I was in a black and white mood last night... so here we go:

Blues Night was in full effect by the time the sun had set and the rain began to roll in

Drinks were flowing, people were dancing and the usuals were up to no good

As the night wore on and the crowds begin to disperse, my Wednesday truebies looked something like this:

 

2 comments:

Annah said...

Ahhhh love me some New Orleans :)

Team Smitty said...

Left you an award on my page!

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