Eat at God’s

Blogging buddy Dan Antion at No Facilities will have you in Christmas stitches. This is LOL worthy.

No Facilities

For the love of beer The perfect place and beverage to share some casual conversation.

If we were having a beer, you would announce that you were buying.

“Cheryl, pour this young man a Yuengling and bring me a glass of that wonderful Cabernet you serve.”

“What are you so happy about?”

“I finished putting up my Christmas lights.”

“That explains the glow in the west. I thought it was the airport.”

“Here you go boys, one beer, one cab, and here’s a little something for later.”

“Thanks! Mint-filled Hershey’s Kisses. Later you say? Are you sure they don’t go with wine?”

“Feel free, but that’s all you get.”

“So anyway, how many lights do you put up?”

“A few thousand, but who’s counting? What about you? Can I assume yours is a humbug house?”

“I decorate a little evergreen at the end of the ramp. It’s understated but adorable.”

“That’s it? One little tree?…

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10 responses to Eat at God’s

  1. loisajay says:

    Had to read it again on your blog, Mary, because it is an absolute riot. Dan’s wife sounds like a saint. 😀

  2. So next time, he just puts the lights in a backpack, puts the backpack on his back then helps his daughter up the ladder and then both child and lights are on the roof with him in one trip. Sigh. So not hard.

    But you’re taking this from someone with a bad history when it comes to falling off things so…..

    • bikerchick57 says:

      Ha! You are correct! Dan doesn’t have to worry about the roof climbing anymore since his daughter is now an adult…unless he becomes a grandpa one day… 😉

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