the quintessential halifax dining experience:
while eating my corpsemeat-masquerading-as-roast beef sandwich in the caf, i overheard the guy at the front desk talking about shotgun-sniping at chickens "when [he] was a boy." this was all to background music provided by some other guy thwacking away on his acoustic guitar & singing something unintelligible. maybe this only seems funny now because i had a few gin & tonics at the khyber. (the only place in halifax i feel completely at home in -- it's a ramshackle art gallery with a bar downstairs... how cool is that?)
posted by malachi trizec @ 1:43 p.m.
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