Bar Chatter #32
Sometimes it ain't enough to equal a whole post, but still needs to be said.... it's bar chatter.
I
fondly remember my first apartment in Atlanta. It was across from a
Harry's in a Hurry, Domino's, a Pharmacy, a Steak house and an Ice Cream Parlor, while being
sandwiched between The Landmark Diner and Johnny's Hideaway with a double
bonus Waffle House a two minute stroll away. My future real estate
agent claimed I had "Convenient-its" for some reason? Weird, right? But
one of the best hidden features about that spot was that it was on the
top of a four stack. In the winter months, I didn't even have to turn on
the heat, as all my vertically diminished neighbors insistence on not
freezing kept my place toasty warm. I say this now as I look for my
in-house winter clothes. Too cheap to turn on the heat (or too broke,
take your pick) in the winter I have a comfy old green fleece pullover
and grey sweat pants. And two fleece throws. And I'm thinking about
getting a blanket. Man I miss that apartment.
Sometimes it ain't enough to equal a whole post, but still needs to be said.... it's bar chatter.
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