Sunday!

They call it Sunday Funday for a reason. And on this particular Sunday, I was wearing a particularly fuzzy sweater that may or may not have resembled a children’s WWF sweater (no, not the wrestling organization). On this evening, we hit up Hand’s $4 dollar pitcher night and dollar fish tacos (!!!) and then mosied over to Noche. Apparently older men love touching the fuzzy sweaters. One fellow found us, bought us a couple dollar XXs, touched the sweater and turned out to have a likeable personality. He had a solid job at a major media company here in Atlanta (you have one guess), a cheeky sense of humor, and although he was no Anderson Cooper (Anderson is pretty much Salli’s Harry), he had a trusting and kind face. Now, all of these characteristics are typically ideal and lovely in a fellow, but regrettably, he may have been about ten years too old for me. We’ve found Noche to typically be a haven for older men or classier couples that are looking to escape the typical bar scene…while still trying to be in the bar scene. And they have dollar XXs on Sundays…and $3 cocktails on Fridays and Saturdays.

Dollar beers may or may not buy cheap/ meaningful conversation,

June