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When we travel and drink, the husband likes to get a glass from the bars and restaurants he’s enjoyed. Since we used to do this quite often… we’ve amassed a large collection of glasses. Some of them are in the house but most of them have migrated out to the barn. And though we’ve stuffed the freezer compartment of the beer fridge with frosty ready to fill receptacles….
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There was still a large portion waiting for a home.
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And a whole lotta paper destined for the fireplace.
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Sadly the husband’s aborted little two foot shelves don’t offer much useable space.
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And once the double tap kegerator is installed things will be even tighter.
Roy Scheider was right.
We should have built a bigger bar.
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River's world..... 
I agree…..a bigger bar 🕌
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Stop. For the love of God…. stop.
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Or stop husband’s hoarding habits????????
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Lol
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If only I could…..
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… you can always add an extension to the existing bar ..
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That’s not funny.
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I have no words. This is a story with no ending in sight. 😉
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Probably not. But there is the blog fodder to consider.
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When you say collect, do you really mean accidentally slip inside the jacket and walk out while drunk? Cos how is he getting these glasses??
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I refuse to answer on the grounds it might incriminate my husband.
😉
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Pack rat.
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You have no idea….
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My dad’s people were all pack rats. They just couldn’t turn loose of anything.
I think a lot of that was born out of the Great Depression. My maternal GM recycled everything she could. She was a teen, growing up in the middle of that, with a dad trying to keep his tobacco farm. As a kid, I saw her buy expensive paper towels and wash them for re-use. She was very efficient and a distinct contrast to the paternal side that hoarded everything.
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Yes, that generation were the original repurposers out of necessity. My husband has no such excuse…. he just likes old crap.
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😂😂😂
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Stock the bar with mugs and glasses
Fa La La La La La La La La
Drink up and fall down
On your asses
Fa La La La La La La La La
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Ha!
My favorite new carol.
🤣
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Drinking songs rock the house . . . or bar!
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🤣 That’s great!
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Ha! I can see it now. Soon, this will be “the baby bar” and off in another corner will be “the bar bar!”
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Don’t even joke about that. Really, I’m not laughing….
😒
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It does seem to be the way things go.
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What about a glass harp? https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Glass_harp
You can create music with the bottles you have too. https://www.scientificamerican.com/article/sonorous-science-making-music-with-bottles/
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We don’t own a glass harp… yet. Bi the bottle music idea has merit.
😉
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I like to get a glass from favorite places, too. Much to Tara’s horror, this sometimes means pocketing a glass when she isn’t looking (though I’m so ashamed of this practice now I usually just fork over money).
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We offer to buy, but if they refuse…? Well.
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Deep pockets have many uses.
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And large purses…. or so I’ve heard.
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