We met in a hockey bar that was a real dive. My kind of place. |
We met for dinner at a place called Cobo Joe's, a hockey bar across the street from Joe Louis Arena in Detroit. It was kind of run down, cheap, and we were the only women there. But it had the advantage of being within walking distance of the bus stop where Kimby was let off after crossing the border.
Taken after the waitress shot fire out of her mouth. Don't ask. |
As far as I know, Kimby was the last member of our little group to meet someone in meat space. So the circle is now complete.
2 comments:
Yay for the Trollop confirmation! It's nice to know she's not a Kim-bot. So at least you got some good out of your travels to Detroit. Yay for meat-ups and bar food.
Yay -- Kimby, in Real Life! Now, Michelle really needs to update the hairball.
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