happy hour

Jan 03, 2012 18:37

After an afternoon of putting Nova and Cortez through their paces out back, and after a hot shower, Doc finds himself at the bar in search of a cup of hot chocolate. Instead, he finds a napkin asking him to bartend.

He deliberates for a minute, and then writes up a quick specials board.

Half off
Woodford Reserve Hot Chocolate
Bourbon
Anything I don't have to mix

And then he thanks the rats for the giant crockpot full of the delicious bourbon hot chocolate, pours himself a mug (with a liberal marshmallow mountain on top) and settles in to run Happy Hour.

"Happy Hour's up!"

[open for at least next 4 hours, with possible dinner break at some point.]

doc scurlock, ton phanan, william evans

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