And a very happy birthday to my new favorite loud party man, Lady John. Or John Lady. I haven't decided, but his penchant for dropping the word "lady" into almost any expression is rather contagious and I think it should be part of his nickname. Or something boozy. John (formerly of Boston) flew into SF this weekend from Vegas to meet his best Boston buddies for a birthday weekend of SF fun and debauchery. We were drinking doubles at the Cinco De Mayo Monster Show at the Edge when he spied a luminous cocktail in an enormous Mason jar and cried out for us to get him "one of those big blue lady drinks!"
Turns out they were basically a blue Long Island Iced Tea, and enough to drop a horse. Just what he lady ordered.
Happy birthday John!
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