Yup, some of you don't know all about this but it is a religious experience. Every (almost) we go down to the Little Knight and eat and drink.

Me Lester B, Drunkenmeister, and Double P had all partied heavily the night before. We ended up at Lester B's house. We all contemplated where we should eat breakfast. Double P was saying "let's go to the Little Knight, they got eggs benedict". I says "I can't eat eggs benendict" on account of me not being a carnivore. He says "you can get messy eggs". I had no idea what the hell that was. He told me that it was basically scambled eggs with peppers and cheese. Plus they give you a side of seasoned potatoes (god dammed I sound like a fucken Denny's commercial). So we went and the cook (Ramon at the time) was a hell of a cook. Phil who doesn't now has gotten better and better to where he is actually really good now. Plus Kim is a hell of a bartender. She can't remember to give you your tab but she knows how to make a million and one drinks and makes them good too. She's the only one that can get the infamous pineapple bomber right. Kim and Phil are helluva nice folks too. Anyways we went there and proceeded to get wasted but on a full stomach. Been doing it every since. I had been to the Little Knight before but mostly at night. Now I pretty much only got there on Sunday days. We usually get a couple free drinks or shot outta the deal too. One time Kim made shots for the whole fucken bar. Crazy essay. Guess what the hell I wish I was doing now.