Or not. It used to be served here all the time. I can remember when the Green Guy was first built way back in the 70s and Radical Betty and Duke and The Commander and Grandroobly and various other rabble-rousers would pop champagne corks at the rafters. And there was some kind of pinata party once but I’m not gonna go there tonight. I do think that the Grinchie wore the remains of that thing on his head for an appearance at the barrooms of Sault Ste. Siberia later that night. Anyway, I am sitting here in the wind at the Green Guy Cafe. It was up in the 80s when I left the Planet Ann Arbor at noon or thereabouts. It is still fairly warm here but I am wearing my polartech hoodie. Because it is wiiiinnnnddddy, or did I mention that? Maybe I didn’t. And I do have some whine here but I brought my own. Not that the conversation back at the moomincabin was boring or anything. There was just a bit more octogenarian drama than I could handle tonight. And I had to do some kind of a blahg entry. I’ll go back over there soon. After I walk the beach. There are certainly some good breakers to dodge tonight. Don’t worry. I’m not drunk and I won’t fall in. Short video below. G’night!

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