All Boobs and Beer

It was getting sorta late, way past dinner time, and I was 3 or 4 sheets to the wind by now. I decided to try the pizza from the Chicago Brewery Lounge and Cigar Bar in the Four Queens. Never eaten it, never played at the bar here, never smoked a cigar here.

Stumbled upstairs and picked out some ingredients for a 10" thin crust disk. Got talking to a young buxom lady who was there for a bachelorette party. She was the first to arrive and was kicking things off with an amazing beer sampler, pictured here. Looked delish! And the beer looked good too.

She got her picture taken by the bartender posing with the (excuse me) rack of beer and then turned to me and said, "Best picture ever, all boobs and beer."

Hearty laughter all around. My reply was, "So, will you show me your beers?"

More laughter. We shot the breeze for a while and my pizza was up so I hightailed it back to the room to get it while it was still hot.

Well, I can tell you, it was amazing. Absolutely delicious and I finished the entire thing, collapsed into bed, and dreamed dreams of large curvy beers.

Barkeep serves up the turntable o'beer.