This story is a good example of the adage, “Everything in Moderation”. Luckily, no one was hurt…except maybe their ears.
On to the story:
When Scott and I lived in St. Thomas (yes, the Virgin Islands. Jealous much?), we were regular weekend features at Iggie’s Beach Bar. Conveniently located at the bottom of the cliff we lived on, it was walking distance from home; it also served the best portabella mushroom fries on the planet and had karaoke every Saturday night. They don’t call it paradise for nothing, folks!
Typically, I got my fill of tropical rum drinks during the week (that’s a …read more

This week’s drinking story is a perfect illustration of the adage, “All things in moderation”. Luckily, no one was injured…except for possibly a couple of people’s ears.
On to the story:
When Scott and I lived in St. Thomas (yes, the Virgin Islands. Jealous much?), we were regular weekend features at Iggie’s Beach Bar. Conveniently located at the bottom of the cliff we lived on, it was walking distance from home; it also served the best portobello mushroom fries on the planet and had karaoke every Saturday night. They don’t call it paradise for nothing, folks!
Typically, I got my fill of tropical …read more