I’ve had this pipe dream since I was a kid. I want to own a bar. Some people have dreams of going to space or being president. I want to own a bar. I can’t explain it. it’s just who I am. It makes sense to me.
My friend Nelson had a party at a local tavern , so I took Steph, Dyllan and Dyllan’s boyfriend Greg out there to hang out. Had a blast. Good music, good drink. Lots of fun.
But it’s not mine.
I really need to fix that someday…
*sigh* if wishes were horses.
would you call it Lonzo’s!
one of these days I won’t look like a total goofball in a candid pic.