My friend Whitney was in town last night-- because what's halfway between Norfolk and Cooperstown? Central Jersey!-- so we went out and pretended we were young . . . and Whitney figured out how to foil the slow service at Pino's by ordering two Guinness at a time, which he imbibed at the same pace that I drank one . . . and the results are exactly what you might imagine.
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you traveled back in time and whitney turned into noelle?
Good times, Dave, as always. A good band and many laughs. And lots of Guinness.
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