Last night, Dirts and I went to the Red Lion to celebrate Lebo's 30th birthday. It was a blast. I drank one very large and very tall Diet Coke (I know it's totally boring but I'm on a freaking diet remember?) and had two halves of some delicious cupcakes. I watched people eat sausage out of a glass that looked to be filled with beer and upon closer inspection realized it was actually gravy. It was strangely repulsive and curiously enticing all at the same time.
Dirts and I agreed that when my diet is less full throttle, and I am totally ravishingly hungry, we are going to go to the Red Lion and gorge on beer and sausage.
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