This is when we arrived. That’s Laz on the left, obviously drunk with the garnish on his head.
Early in the night, I drank my Raffle’s Bar Gin Sling through the straw…
As did Laz and his Trader Vic’s Sling…
But I was so excited to get my Suffering Bastard, that I just jumped right in.
That didn’t turn out too well, though, as my tiny constitution couldn’t handle that much booze and I became, wait for it, a suffering bastard..
Here we are at the end of the night…
drunk, no chicks, and crushed by a spoon an empty pint glass, again.
This is what I had imagined it would be like inside the legendary establishment… Two topless Polynesians for every customer…Unfortunately, this was not the reality.
Edmonton dominated the Carolina Hurricanes on Saturday night and the 4-0 margin in Game 6 makes it hard to imagine the Oilers not hoisting hockey’s Holy Grail above their heads in less than 48 hours. And it would not come as any shock to see defenseman Chris Pronger, who had another 31-minute night, take the honors for the Conn Smythe Trophy as the playoff MVP.