The Barstool Journal of Jonco Bugos
Showing posts with label thinking. Show all posts
Showing posts with label thinking. Show all posts

Thursday, August 30, 2012

Sunday, October 04, 2009

Thinking Cap

Not everyone who visits Think-A-Holic Lounge is a think-a-holic. Imbibing think-a-hol is not for everyone and doing so has always been an option here at the Lounge and it always will be. While a regular patron may offer to buy you a round of the ol' elixir, no one will ever ask you to try a dram or a shot of it against your will. Instead, Angus McCloud, the Lounge's big-ass head bartender (and the ghost of a dead Scottish poet) makes available, free of charge, the use of a thinking cap (see pic).

This is The Official Think-A-Holic Lounge Thinking Cap, patented on Pluto and sold exclusively to watering holes throughout the Milky Way Galaxy that cater to people who like to think. It's not made of any special material and you can't take it with you when you leave. But while you wear it, it makes you tackle your biggest problems and deal with your worst fears, which are more often than not figments of your own imagination.

Often times, donning our official think cap will make you confront your worst enemy, as well, who is almost invariably yourself. And, when you least expect it, The Official Think-A-Holic Lounge Thinking Cap will present you with new ideas about life and people and places that you'd never think about in a million years when you boldly go bareheaded about your own business as if it were the only game in town.

One size fits all.

Wednesday, August 01, 2007

Thinking and Driving

Most of the time I walk to Think-A-Holic Lounge and it's not because the Lounge is near my home. Think-A-Holic Lounge is not near anyone's home. In fact, it isn't near anything in the universe because it has no physical position in space. It's just kind of ...out there, if you will.

But the last time I did drive myself to the Lounge was on a spooky October night about a year ago and, after only two shots of think-a-hol and a single bubbly chaser, this is what I saw in my rearview mirror on the way home.

So, now I walk to Think-A-Holic Lounge most of the time, even though the chances of being abducted by unfriendly aliens are a lot higher on the sidewalk than in a vehicle.