This little guy was trying to impress Ashley by climbing the tree and showing off his skills. Unfortunately, he got stuck in the tree. That's what he gets for trying to flirt with my girl.
One morning while walking the dogs, I came across what I thought was a dead cat. I soon realized that it was a wig. What led someone to leave or lose their wig while walking down Swiss Avenue?
Why is it that when you break open a fortune cookie, now a days, you get crap like this? These are statements, not fortunes. I'm not cheerful and certainly not well-liked.
We wandered into a cool but very empty pub in the West End District. The West End is populated by chain restuarant after chain restuarant. If you are looking for a bar that's not part of a corporate money maker then the West End is not the place to be. The West End Pub sure proved that.