Last night 9/13 I partied in Ridley, at Tom and Jerry's bar, because my friend Josh's band was playing there. Let me just say that it was an experience. The place is a sports bar, so the female bartenders all wore these striped referee cropped "shirts" (if you could even call them shirts) which was reminiscent of some crusty Hooter's somewhere. Being in this bar was like being transported to rural Texas, but in reality you are only a few miles outside Philly. At least the drinks were cheap, and I had the pleasure of free whiskey shots bought by some guy that looked like a cross between Wayne Newton and Glenn Danzig circa Mother '93. I really wanted to take a picture, but I didn't want to give him any ideas. All in all it was a very interesting night.