Going Home: The Poor Red’s Report
Day 15: The Judge Brothers get together and do something stupid...again...
After a night of Golden Cadillacs and Poor Red’s ribs, I got this text from my brother Paul T at 6:06 AM this morning:
“Damn we’re all dopes!! All four Brothers together at the same time, in a famous bar, with 4 cell phones & nobody takes a picture?”
Which is amazing because he didn’t misspell a single word.
But Paul T did and does have a point; how coul…