James Tucker Robbins (a.k.a. "Tucker"): While I am proud to be the latest in a long line of "James" in our family, for the sake of originality I am going to go by "Tucker" for now. Tucker the boy, not the car, the guy with the bow tie on Fox or the player of the year candidate from Wisconsin. With Parents from Baltimore, I'm just happy I didn't wind up with something too cutsie (Skip, Scooter, etc.) and/or androgynous (Carey, Casey, etc.).
This is a photo essay on the effects of alcohol on minors. We start off pleasantly surprised that we actually got served. Then we settle in, gain a little confidence, shake off the nerves and order another round. By the end of the evening, euphoria sets in and we are everybody's best friend. I'm not sure Winberries will ever be Murphy's, but its alright.
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