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Seriously, how in the hell is it December already?!?
Perhaps it's a symptom of my advancing age, but time seems to be flying. Or perhaps it's just that I'm celebrating my birthday 2 and a half weeks early. More than likely, it's a combination of both.
I have to be honest, the start of December took me by surprise, and all those places I've been meaning to check out, from which it would be convenient for me to stagger home (or at least take a bus) appear to have special events tomorrow (rassin' frassin' birthday during the holidays). So I figured instead of dragging you good folks out to last year's owl-named wine bar in Bay Ridge, I would instead opt for an owl-named beer bar in Park Slope. We were last at Owl Farm last December for Lisa's birthday; they have an amazing beer selection, and there are loads of food options nearby.
And it's the last night of Chanukah, so what more reason do you need?
-Erika and beer-drinking December birthday girls everywhere