Every cool guy restaurant and hobby winery got together for a tasting festival in Malibu. For the type of person that wakes up before noon and drinks wine for the taste, not the after effects, this was like the Super Bowl. For me it was another reason to be drunk while the sun was still shining.
In a style she calls Mexican/British, the only person that cared how they looked was this girl. The “knee high Nike socks with cowboy boots” girl.
Aw hell no, dees muthafuckas gots Zebras and shit?
Whatever you choose to do with your miserable life, do it with bacon.