A guy walks into a bar after a rough day. Bartender asks what he wants. He says: I will try one of those fancy mixed cocktails. The barman suggests a Grasshopper made with Creme de Menthe. He enjoys the drink and polishes off 14 of them. While staggering home he see's an actual grasshopper on the sidewalk. He bends down and drunkenly says: Hey little buddy, did you know they have a drink named after you? The grasshopper replies: They have a drink named Irving?
Thanks for coming out everyone, I'll be here telling terrible jokes every Wednesday. Tip your waitress and try the veal.
Darryl, that had to be one of the most amazing, exotic, one-of-a-kind Guilds
I've ever seen. What happened? Kinda let down you deleted it - guess
you figured leaving that photo up might break the internet?