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Good afternoon Pubnight!
For some reason, this week is trying to eat my brain. I do not know how it happened. My ducks were all in a row on Sunday night. I think my cat may have let them out of their cage. And now my ducks are everywhere! Dammit ducks, get back here!
As a result, I am in need of a pickle plate, and several craft beers. Rattle 'n' Hum in Midtown can provide both of these. I will eat tiny pickled things, and drink a flight of tiny beers. And you all will join me. You do not have to be tiny; you can arrive regular-sized. We have a table under Jocelyn, because the bar can be a bit crowded post-work.
And if I am lucky, my ducks will read this email and show up at the bar.
- a duckless Jocelyn
P.S. I realized after I wrote this email that Rattle 'n' Hum no longer has a pickle plate. As you can see, I care enough to mention this, but not enough to rewrite the email. I'm okay with this set of priorities.