Oh, St. Dymphna's
I've been trying to make it into St. Dymphna's since, oh, I don't know, the '90s. I was in my twenties, and I thought it would just be the coolest spot on the planet. And I was right, sorta.
By "right," I mean that I'm glad to be here in my thirties -- a time in my life when I can appreciate a small, straight-up bar, where the vinito verde is pretty darn tasty. Loved the people there too -- staff and patrons.
My only wish/hope/dream is that they spread a little of the wifi around.
-- Posted From My iPod Touch
Stumble It!
By "right," I mean that I'm glad to be here in my thirties -- a time in my life when I can appreciate a small, straight-up bar, where the vinito verde is pretty darn tasty. Loved the people there too -- staff and patrons.
My only wish/hope/dream is that they spread a little of the wifi around.
-- Posted From My iPod Touch
Stumble It!
posted by Pia Quarterly at
7:22 AM
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