Day 318: Beer Here


During my trip to the city today, I got some t-shirts for bleach treating and cutting into halter and off the shoulder tops.

While driving around town, I glanced over and saw that DG is now selling beer.

Now, you big city folks from outside of Kentucky would think this picture is laughable.

We have dry cities, which means you cannot buy alcohol there. Wet cities means you can buy alcohol there. There are also moist places.

I love describing this to people. A moist city is typically in a dry county. Moist means you can buy alcohol in a restuarant by the glass, but you can’t go to a liquor store and buy a six pack.

Day Nineteen: 12 and Counting

Missing a few

In less than three weeks I will celebrate my 21st birthday. I’d like to have 21 shot glasses for the occasion. Not that I will be able to hold 21 shot sin my gullet, unless maybe it’s water.

My fiancé is grabbing lots of shot glasses for me in his travels and a caver chick friend of mine has given me several as well.

Care to donate to the cause? Or have you seen any really cool shot glasses that you think I must have in my collection?