fiken-chingers are good finger food

Did not eat most of the day, in anticipation that my stomach will be filled with finger-food and cold-drinks at Tirona tavern. The waiter wes drunk as usual and no matter how hard Drindi tried to ask for a beer, he just did not give a damn.
Eventually he would bring the beer and be more attentive. I did not get it why so little food was there to devour, I mean, people initially declined to eat anything, but when we ordered, they started finger-licking eating.

I saw people snapping digital-cameras on top of tables but seems that those were close-ups and were not for sharing, most probably - received none so far. Hope my camera was alive to see all of this, and make the blog come to life.
It was very humid and I did not want to go to a place called Flirt. I'm still hungry as I just think about that night.

Tonight's home-night, as the weather is rainny and my bones are achy. Ratatat!