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[name]

There is a restaurant in Philly called The Charthouse. I was in there once to wait while Jen filled out an application for a job. Of all the places that I have sat and waited while Jen filled out an application this is the one that sticks out in my mind. Why? Because of the barstools. I never understood barstools. It strikes me as idiotic to

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[athjar]

I'd imagine that the function of a barstool is to help pack as many people in close proximity as possible at the bar, while allowing people to stand among them and lean on the bar (hence the height of the stools/bar) and be "social" while they get shitfaced.

[name]

still, falling would suck.

[athjar]

well, yeah, but at least if you did fall you'd probably be at least partially numb at the time.

[name]

you'd feel it in the morning. I just don't like heights.

[lizabethrr495]

i hit the random button just to see where it would lead me. this entry by far is the funniest thing i have read all day! The logic is simple, yet deep. I guess i never really thought about this preplexing topic, however, it is so perfectly clear now. Cheers!

[name]

thank you

okay???

[baseballer4life]

okay i was going through randome journals and this is where i ended up. your little conversation about bar stools is sortof lets say iditoic. i dont really see the comlexity of staying on a barstool even wen ur drunk nd if u kno ur gunna fall when ur drunk jus dont fukin sit on a barstool.

[anonymous]

[publixtrashbag]

mate i'm a random.
straight edge.
that's awesome.

friend me if you want.