Of Pints and Promises

Last night, I met up with an old friend, Simone her name. We had been planning this evening for over 2 years. We met at a local cafe and caught up. We hadn't taken the time to talk like this in what had seemed like ages. We had both changed so much since we first met. That time seems so long ago and yet it was merely two and a half years ago. From the cafe, we made our way to the local pub and met some friends! While there I bumped in to one of the bar tenders and fellow Firefighter. I owed him a pint from this summer when I didn't have the right change. So I promptly bought him a Pint of Heineken. There after, bought myself a Black and Tan and Simone a pint of Guinness.
We then wandered around town and caught up some more until it was time to go. We walked to the bus stop and we parted ways. It was an evening quite enjoyable, with a beautiful lady I am honored to call my friend.

Lo! The Eve of the New Year is upon us!

The Crest of the Eagle

I am the Eagle.
This is my Crest.
I revel in Symbolism and Tradition.
The Aquiline Figure, you will find on the back a Quarter Dollar American.
The Coat of Arms, is that of a Family from the Canton of Schaffhausen.
The Laurel Wreath, is the old symbol of Victory, from which my name derives.
The Latin is simple, and is a key sentiment.

This Crest represents my heritage and person.

I am the Eagle, these are my stories.