Runnin' of the Green continued

After the race, MikeW, Lou, Jan and I went to a pub
and each ordered a pint of Guinness. Just as the
bartender handed them over, three flies buzzed down
and landed in each of their pints.
MikeW was disgusted, pushed his pint away and
demanded another pint.
Lou picked out the fly, shrugged, and took a long
swallow.
Jan reached into the glass, pinched the fly between
her fingers and shook him while yelling, "Spit it out,
ya bastard! Spit it out!"

That's why I love that lady!

Oh, and congratulations to MikeW for kicking my butt at the race. Mike ran a great race and beat me by over a minute.

Comments

  1. Ran with Lou and Rick this morning. We couldn't catch the ladies.

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  2. You should tell me/us the name of the pub so I/we can be sure to avoid that pub in downtown Denver.

    I guess I went to the non-fly beer swimming flies pubs places on Sunday after the Runnin of the Green.

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