New York Giants Women S Jersey, \"A Taste of Coffee and Other Things.\"
Some people (not trees or bushes) prefer to plant themselves in Sports Bars, Strip Clubs and other such watering holes for whatever reason.
About 2 plus years ago, I planted my butt in a comfortable chair in a local Starbucks. At that point, I had no idea what an impact that \"planting\" (me and not the beans) would have on my rather ordinary life. While enjoying my coffee I met some, not all though, of the most interesting human beings. One can only imagine, how addictive that heavy-duty \"brew\" is and the impact these folks had on me. The environment was friendly; perhaps it could have been from too much coffee? Within a very short time, the \"Baristas\" knew my name and my drink of choice, maybe it was the heat behind the counter? I feel like I belonged to a very select club of satisfied customers.
During my tenure, in my very comfortable chair, I became friendly New York Giants Women S Jersey with some of the regulars (confuse this with coffee, real human beings); we shared stories, inner-most secrets and developed a rating system for the women who crossed our \"path.\" What follows are my thoughts and ideas about some of these folks, I still call \"friend.\"
The first, I\'ll call him the \"Tough Guy\", he\'s an Iced Coffee drinker, a great kid, from Brooklyn. If you ever need protection, or have someone who needs to be \"strongly convinced\" you contact the man! His bud, a fine young man, a regular coffee \"kind of guy\" loves women and I think lots of them love him. The best thing about him is he\'s an avid NY Giant fan, go big blue, we\'ll beat the Eagles next time!
I met a young man, who at the time was studying for LSAT. Because of his love for fishing, he became known as \"The Fisherman.\" I watched him read testing materials with his fingers racing across each page. He was either a speed reader or a frustrated race car driver. Being an avid reader myself, I began to move my fingers quickly across the page. Maybe not as fast as Fisherman, but I got to read more than I ever did and a helluva lot faster.
\"My Pal\", another fine upstanding \"Brooklyn Boy\", his only misgiving is he attended Lafayette High School (a high school I didn\'t attend). The school\'s only redeeming factor is that Sandy Koufax\'s an esteemed alum. \"My Pal\"is a Bold Coffee drinker. We spend lots of time New York Giants Women S Jersey reminiscing about the \"good old days\" (or should I say \"days gone by\" and forget about the word old?) growing up in Brooklyn.
Then there\'s the Dog Man. The Dog Man is a world-renowned trainer of pooches. His drink of choice is Bold Tall. Unfortunately, he attended Lincoln High School. Their only redeeming factor is that they produced the Neil\'s, Diamond and Sedaka, that is. We share a love of both good food and women.
Another member of the clan is, the \"Cable Guy\". The Cable Guy is another Bold Coffee addict. He travels frequently, has varied business interests, and grew on Staten Island. A fine young man indeed.
I guess we should include some women in this story. After much careful consideration, I\'ve selected Ms. Eye Candy, a very sexy woman, a bit wacky though. Don\'t know what she drinks, or the school she attended. She\'s definitely good to look at and fun to talk to.
Young lady #2 is Ms. Freckles. She\'s an adorable young woman with lots of pep and energy. Ms. Freckles is an Iced Coffee fan. I believe New York Giants Women S Jersey Ms. Freckles is a Jersey Girl?
Our last young woman is the \"Entertainer\". A very talented woman who\'s appeared with some prominent folks in the entertainment industry including one of Freehold\'s most famous former residents, Bruce Springsteen. She\'s an interesting woman, with many interests, who wears many hats. I think she could be a Brooklyn girl, Park Slope I believe?
So, regardless of where you\'re from, my advice to you, when and if you decide to park your carcass, choose your \"parking spot\" wisely, suck in whatever it has to offer and most important, enjoy life, it\'s all too short.
