This day is going nowhere...
A 9 shot iPhone paragraph while in the Genoa Saloon (The oldest drinking spot in Nevada)
It was 10:00 am, and I just met Bill. His Starbucks cup was full of Jameson Irish Whisky. He used to box with Tommy Hearns, he sometimes danced with the Chippendales, he could drink all day and make love all night (the women appreciated that fact), and he was a tree climber and cutter.
