Happy Valentine’s Day, BABE

He’s still my BABE after 51 years. He’s wearing where we met today – @ The PARROT back in 1970. On the beach. Ft. Lauderdale. Their gimmick? 7 beers for a dollar, all brought out at once on a tray – 7 ouncers. It was the place to be. Steve gave the owner a tipContinue reading “Happy Valentine’s Day, BABE”