For the unofficial end of Summer I had a Margarita

So, I finished the banner ads; all the ads I could anyway because it turns out that there is no ad copy for the rest of them.

I then went downtown, caught up with the weekend regulars and watched the local ball team win.

Somewhere in the mix we watched this mousey looking man lean across the bar and ask a question of the bartender.

"Pardon me. Do you nightclub here?"

"What?"

"Do you nightclub here? Do you allow nightclubing?"

"Well, yeah. At night."

The guy then left. He never ordered a drink.