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Sprinkles?
What are you, five?
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Sprinkles?
What are you, five?
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Not our best picture. But whatevs! I'm in The District! |
Which
apparently makes it okay for live bands to play "Dixie: Song
of the South," "Yankee Doodle Dandy," and "God
Bless America." IN SUCCESSION. Dude, Toto? We're not in the West
Village anymore. |
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I know this site doesn't need any more pictures of nachos, but these were THE BEST I'VE EVER HAD. No joke. The Third Edition in Georgetown. Eh-mah-gahd. I think the waiter really believed I was reviewing them for the Washington Post. |
Why not? This was like an hour later, at a cute little G-town café. Note that Rebecca followed the "café " theme while I attempted to get drunk. |
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Speaking
of "why not": Check out the Ugliest. Shirts. Ever! |
Wait
a minute. Nope. These are. |
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Huh?
Seriously, stop. |
That's
hot. |
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I
don't remember, but it must have been good! This is Tim. He don't wear
no long pants for nobody. |
Not
so hot. |
Thanks Rebeccahhhh!