No Beer For Bad Girls

Well, the beer tasting at the Bodega I was so looking forward to was a bust. My friend bailed on me and after two more attempts to bribe people into hanging out with me, I decided that three strikes and you're out was a good policy for the evening. I knew I shouldn't blow my money on beer, but I wanted a taste so badly! My sister and the little frog bopped in for dinner and then Peanut and I watched "To Gillian on Her 37th Birthday." I've never seen the play before, but the movie leaves me thinking, how is this accomplished on stage? I'm intrigued. Maybe the show will come back around this area in the future and I can put my boggled mind at ease.