Good times and Great Oldies

After another night at the Falconer, I have decided I need to call it quits there for a little bit. I go there too often, I mean I don’t get my ID checked anymore, and the bartender knows what I want to drink before I even get to the bar and take a seat. Don’t get me wrong its some good times, and hell being able to walk there is a plus in itself. I am sure my mind will change in a few days but as for now, I think I need to take a small hiatus.

Party on

Me and Josh

Josh and Sara

Sara and Me