A moon bounce for the alcoholic set
Almost every Thurs. I get a 5 o'clock phone call fom a friend convincing me that we should meet up for "one happy hour drink". This always sounds like a good idea and before I know it I'm guzzling down my vodka soda as an unhappy bouncer stands watch over me 10 minutes after announcing "last call". Those nights I will inevitably 1.) lose something I can't afford to immediately replace ie., camera, cell phone, purse. 2.) take many embarrassing photographs which I think look great at the time. 3.) justify the bar's $3 atm fee by taking out more money than intended (which I will then promptly spend) and say to myself the next day "God, how did I spend $140 last night?"
Well, those crafty-as-shit Europeans have come up with a clever way of erasing the evidence. Inflatable Pub - complete with tacky art and fireplace. Drink up mates, you'll never have to return to the scene of the crime.






























