Friday, January 21, 2011

You were unconscious for most of the night, Derek, only waking when Stuart smashed a decanter over your head, then carefully collected the well-aired Brunello and strained through cheesecloth and a sieve so we wouldn't ingest glass. I was as surprised as anyone by Brian's selections, as I was by his decision to pierce his eyebrow. Live and let live though, eh.

Do they still sell music at an HMV? I thought they just sold box set tv shows and crappy 1 star blue ray movies. Hope you enjoyed that non-fat half-caff triple grande quarter sweet sugar free vanilla non-fat lactaid extra hot extra foamy caramel macchiato more than the G&M's Robert Everett-Green enjoyed the Decemberists disc.

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