Here's one of Jennie and I toward the end of the evening, sharing mind erasers. One of many drinks she saw fit to buy me that night...

So here’s the deal: the fun begins at 9PM with a round of FREE (hello!) upside-down margaritas, which is a margarita shot poured directly into your mouth (see photo below). Thereafter you can get tacos and Miller Lites for $1.25. As if that weren’t enough, it’s just generally a good night to be out. Not too busy, not too slow, and the crowd usually contains a lot of “transplants” like myself so it’s fun to see familiar faces and catch up with everyone.
This is Kevin pouring my first-ever upside down margarita on my first Taco Tuesday back on December 4.
My plan every time is to meet PJ a few minutes before 9, get the free margarita shot, have 2 tacos and 1 miller lite, then call it a night early. Of course it never works out that way. PJ usually gets my second taco and the number of drinks increases as people buy them for me. (Thanks, Matt, for all the Zoom Zoom Shooters!) I have, on occasion, entertained my entire half of the bar using the fun stuff available at Duffy’s (toy car from the zoom zoom shooter; plastic animals such as roaches, flies, fish, and giraffes; whistles; etc). I end up with 4 or 5 hours of entertainment, often for free. I don’t think my Taco Tuesday tab has ever been more than 5 bucks.
Here's a shot of PJ and I. PJ is the leading man in the next story. That's Sebastian (Sea Bass) in the background, who works at Caribbean Saloon and happened to wander over that night.
Some of my favorite nights here have centered on Taco Tuesday. Most notable among them is the night PJ attempted to break the taco-eating record. Of course there was no record, so Rich (another Duffy’s bartender, photo below) and I just kept making up the maximum as the night went on. “I think the record is 9.” Later, “Oh, no, there was that guy that ate 13, remember?” Etc. PJ ended up eating 20 tacos, and let’s just say he also ended up not feeling very well. I actually had to take him home early (i.e., before 1AM) because he simply wasn’t going to last any longer. I would have felt guilty about encouraging this whole thing if it wasn’t so darn funny. Taco Tuesday, Wicked Wednesday, as PJ would say. PJ sent me a text early the next morning that simply read, “I feel like ass.”
Somehow I ended up behind the bar, and here's Rich taking full advantage of the photo op. There is certainly no shortage of love at Duffy's Love Shack.
What's a Mexican-themed evening without a blow-up chihuahua? Let's not even talk about the Taco Tuesday that I found this little guy sitting in the back seat of my car Wednesday morning...
There's more fun to be had, so come join me this week for my last Taco Tuesday…




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