The horror!
I stopped in at the Tiny Tavern on my way home from the Whiteaker Jig on Saturday (not too crowded due to the rain, but the sound sucked), and saw something a little odd. In the men's room were three or four bright red lipstick kisses.
A lady in the men's room? Natch.
A man wearing lipstick? Natch.
Touching anything in the men's room of Tiny's with your lips? Now that's scary. Think about the opening scene of Trainspotting.
A lady in the men's room? Natch.
A man wearing lipstick? Natch.
Touching anything in the men's room of Tiny's with your lips? Now that's scary. Think about the opening scene of Trainspotting.
2 Comments:
At 7:18 PM ,
Anonymous said...
dear jon, why did you even go into the bathroom at tiny's when your house is just 3 blocks away? just wonderin'
At 9:58 AM ,
Growbot said...
It's a long block.
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