Temperance Hall Thursday

It is dark. It is chill. It is a Temperance Hall Thursday in Petworth.

The food is good, the drink better, and in spite of the Internet jukebox, the music is great. Hendrix and Kravitz paired with Hooker and Brown.

I only wish the mysterious Prince of Petworth was here to join the scene. May I be blessed with his presence soon.

Until then you, I, we can enjoy the lack of temperance in this hall.

This post appeared in its original form at DC Metblogs

Married, mortgaged, and soon to be a father, Wayan Vota is in the fast lane to mid-life respectability – until the day his brood finds his intimate journal of global traveling and curses him with the ever-eternal reply “I’m gonna be just like you, Dad!”

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