Wednesday, February 23, 2011


If you don't wear six inch heals in South Beach, you're not in. I got rid of mine when we moved onto September Song. Oh well! Where can we find funky, not flashy on Miami Beach?

Pool shark Stephanie. From South Beach to the VFW.

Cheap drinks, pool table, jukebox, and good friends. We have fun where ever we get together. Lost track of time and all of a sudden it was 1:30 AM. To secure the purchase of the land the VFW was sitting on to build the beautiful high rise we stayed in that overlooks Miami, the developer gave the VFW the second floor for a dollar. In this gorgeous posh building you walk into the VFW on the second floor and it looks like every other smoke filled beer drinking VFW in the US.
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