Feeling miserable. Due to certain (foreseen) circumstances, I've had to budget quite heavily, and the first thing to go is wine. I can't justify buying both wine FOR the cellar and for drinking. So I chose to buy the Barolo to put away, in hopes that future consumption will yield more utility. But damn I'm feeling miserable.
A friend was trying to get a group together Saturday night to go out to a bar. Nothing special, just have a few drinks, meet some girls. What kind of gentleman's club doesn't allow gentlemen smoking; cigars or whatever? Clearly, a fake gentleman's club, that's what.