Any guy that will pick me up at my hotel in Costa Rica, have three beers while we are walking from the lobby to his car across the street and then take me up windy mountainous roads to the Time Out Tavern and a place called Rock and Roll Pollo is A-OK in my book.
Even if he does have that gay-ass Coo Coo Coo signature line and is not as good in poker as he thinks he is.
Coo Coo Coo.
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