We ate at a microbrewry called Humperdink’s Brewery and Grill. Nice beer. Eric and I talked about baseball all evening.

When we got back to the hotel, Eric begged for another game of pool. Only thing is, we have to order drinks before they’ll give us the balls and cues. Eric orders a Margarita (he’s hooked). I order the day’s special, a “Kamikaze” in honor of the cat (not named after the cat, I *ordered* it in honor of the cat) and it turned out to basically be a margarita made with vodka instead of tequila. Very nishe.

I scratched 2 out of three games but thrashed him on the third.