Yesterday I checked into the Comfort Inn in Pearl Mississippi which is right next to Jackson (the Capitol). The hotel was OK and everything seemed to be normal until night hit. My Uncle, Gill and I went to a restaurant only to find out that they didn't serve beer and alcohol in this city. WTF. I can't even get into the city I am trying to move into because it may get destroyed and they are going to deny me a beer at dinner. Fuck That.
Then I thought. You know whose fault this is? Yup, you got it. The big guy, GOD.
After Michael Moore's comments yesterday this was my final straw with the big guy.
We did drive 15 minutes down the rode and found a Mexican restaurant that served beer and it was delicious and cold on my tongue.
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