So this was an eventful Sunday. Following brunch, we met up with some out-of-town friends to watch the Portugal vs. Netherlands World Cup match (I’m participating in a pool and both of my choices won today, go England and Portugal!). After we parted with said friends, we headed back to Brooklyn to catch some of the day-long fest of rock and sausage at Hank’s Saloon. I haven’t seen so many Bettie Page ‘do’s and duck’s-ass pompadours in one place in a long time. I also got to clean out a stranger’s wound with a shot of vodka and then apply bacon-strip bandages to her foot. I left Will behind the bar with John, the owner, about an hour ago. Let’s hope he gets home in one piece.

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