Pints

I had big plans for today. They involved building a bench that will allow me to launch my woodwork career. Didn't materialize. Instead I went for a few afternoon drinks. The second bar we went to was a VFW bar. That stands for Veterans of Foreign Wars. Early afternoon and the place was full of guys in their 60's and their wives. Tough men who could probably tell a tale or two. Everyone was wearing white socks and trucker hats. What the hell is with that?