Sheltering in Place

[Drunk Monk]

I wouldn’t’ve made a pub comparison but I get where you’re coming from. Pubs mean food and drink to me. No one brings food other than dog treats. There’s a homeless dude that often brings a beer. He lives in his van. His name is Han and he has a pit named Chica. No one has seen him for a few weeks and there’s some concern about that. There was another dude that kept calling me Han because Han and I are Asian and he couldn’t tell us apart. His wife is a Tai chi practitioner and is the one who turned me on to Midnight Diner.

683: Kung Fu. Not sure what else. Maybe something weekendish. That would be refreshing.