Well we suckered some poor girl to spend the night with the kids so we could come to Beale Street in Memphis for St Pattys Day.  This was the place where I first flew Stacey before we were married.  Tonight it’s cut loose time and ready to have some adult fun once again.  I’ve got four cams watching the house so Stacey can check in and spy on how things are.  She shed a few tears before we left.  I, being man, shed none. 🙂  She’s in good hands for the night.  Now, BEER ME!