Googly Eye Pictures

I recently lost my gray felt hat and I eventually found it hanging out at The Royale drinking a fine stout!

Oh, the little scamp!

“I’m sorry, dear.  It’s the law!  We just can’t see each other anymore… at least not in St. Louis.”

“Alright, St. Louis!  YOU READY TO ROCK!?!?!?”

“I said, ARE YOU READY TO ROCK?  I can’t hear you!”

“Eh mate, I can’t ‘ear ‘em either!  Is something wrong with the bloody mics again?”

“Bloody ‘ell!  Can’t you yank roadies put together a proper stage once in a while… uh oh, I think they ‘eard that!”

I found my brain last night, passed out drunk and with a dumb tattoo. Well, at least it hasn’t taken up smoking…

“This is coaster formation number alpha ten bravo.  We are requesting clearance to fly over your airspace.  Over.”

“Do you have to say ‘Over’ everytime you talk?”

“…..”

“I said, do you have to  – Ugh… OVER!”

“Why, yes I do.  It’s proper airborne communication protocol.  Without saying ‘Over’ how would anyone know that what you are saying is over?  Over.”

“Some people have no sense of proper protocol.  Over.  I agree.  Over.  I need to stop talking to myself.  Over.  Agreed.  Over.”

“What do I think of the cocktails and martinis at The Royale?  I don’t know, I’ve never tried one.  May I have one to see?”

“Hmm… *SLURP*  MMMMmmmmm!  *SLUUURRRRP*  Ahhhhh! *BURP*”

“Why, good sir, they are FANTASTIC!”

This is an awesomely delicious and smooth “El Che” from Boogaloo in Maplewood.  Come by and try their awesome drinks and tapas sometime.  I suggest the Brazil Nut Encrusted Manchego Cheese!