Dick's Last Resort

I don't frequent Newport much anymore these days, which is something of a shame, as there are plenty of fun little digs around there now. I haven't been to Hofbrahaus once this year, which I know... is disappointing. It really is.

Tonight Rob and I decided we'd head south to Newport and see where the night landed us. Our resting spot at the last minute was Dick's Last Resort, a joint famous for staff that can purposefully exercise sarcasm and teasing.

dick's last resort | newport, ky 

One of the trademarks at Dick's is receiving a hat.
It's not a fancy hat [well, I suppose that depends on your general outlook], but in case you've never been or are curious as to the stuff these folks come up with...

uhhhhh... thanks? 

It's definitely not an atmosphere for the faint of heart or easily-offended, but the food was decent and it was a sassy little experience that was fun to do at least once.

In more mundane news, here's the newest addition to the arsenal of colors in the closet:

river rock! 

It doesn't take much to entertain me; really, it doesn't ;).

See ya next time!

xo | cmd