Godzilla's Night On The Town.

Bear with me, I have a lot of catching up to do. Especially if I'm going to be ready for this year's Countdown to Halloween!

When last we met, regular Godzilla met his bulkier, Yankeeier cousin and he didn't take it very well. Therefore we thought it best if we took him out for a few brew and who knows, perchance he'll get lucky.

It didn't take long for the Big G to order a drink and he started with a モヒート (mojito) or two.

This of course loosened him up and he got the courage to chat up a few of the ladies.

With a little more booze in him, he was kind enough to let me join him in a few of the photos.

 Unfortunately, things got a little out of hand and Godzilla slipped into some of his bad habits.

And we find out the true cause for his radioactive breath.

No matter how drunk the guy got, he still managed to pull a few phone numbers off the ladies.

Afterwards, he decided to chow down on some ramen yet still managed to get up to some hijinks.

Such a krazy kaiju!

Ahhhh Hooters!

After the game, we fought the Caribana crowds and wandered over to Hooters Family Restaurant for some greasy chicken wings. The waitresses lived up to their reputation as buxom young lasses, but the sweltering heat caused several of the patrons to upstage them in skimpy outfits highlighting greater cleavage. But definitely a nice way to end one's trip.

Friday was also the 15th anniversary of the death of my friend Ed Kowalski who succumbed to liver cancer at the age of 35. Bob and I toasted him with his older brother Richard over the phone with a shot of scotch. He'd appreciate the irony.