T.G.I.F. . . R.I.P. . .

Aloha guys, it appears that our local hangout T.G.I. Fridays on Ward has closed it's doors. I got the word during a phone call earlier tonight. Since it was so close to the shop, it's obviously a hit to our routine. We've had some pretty good times at that joint. We took Heath, Sequoyah, Rob, and Scoots Baluts there on their last nights in Hawaii. We've taken visitors from all over the world there for "frosty beverages" and tasty libations. We had Jeppry Jay so drunk he had to be carried out before he left for NCL. I fell through the railing trying to dodge a smack to my balls. We got pictures of our boy Rex "riding the cock" on their rooster carousel gig. We have definitely "partaken" at this place. Plus, their commercials are way better than Outbacks. If you've ever shared a drink with one of us there, please leave a comment and show your love.

Shoots,
SoCal