At the first bar of Christmas
My true love gave to me
A bottle that came from
A pear tree.
Behold the ladies on the left. They accosted me on Jefferson Street Saturday afternoon, and were among 300 or more participants in the Square Society’s “12 bars of Christmas” pub crawl.
The middle one’s name is CeeJay. One of the others is named Rachel, but I can’t recall which. What a cool event. I now know where I’m gonna be on the second Saturday in December next year!