Matt met me at the end of the Pulaski Day Parade and we went to JD's apartment to watch the Patriots dismantle the Browns. Then, as JD had to go to the airport, Matt and I wandered to find more dive bars downtown stopping at Puffy's (lame) and finding "The Patriot." As I was already dressed in Patriots regalia, it seemed a natural fit. What a terrific dive bar! Apparently they had a drink special for the Jets / Giants game - a shot every time there was a score. It was 35-24. (!!) The bartender was HAMMERED, breaking glasses and spilling all over. We had a few, laughed a lot, played a lot of music on the great Southern rock & Country-heavy jukebox and went home early, thankfully having missed the shot special.
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