Anyway, it's sunny and breezy on the porch, I've got an unread issue of the New Yorker and no one else is in work either. Cheers!
-Mr. Ed
Monday, May 29, 2006
Well I'd say...
...the cocktail hour has arrived. Apparently memorial day started just after the civil war. So perhaps it's apropo - geographically and historically at least - that I toast this day with that most southern of drinks, the mint julep. The facts that I have more mint than I know what to do with and Danny left a mini-bottle of Jim Beam at my house are almost certainly unrelated.
Anyway, it's sunny and breezy on the porch, I've got an unread issue of the New Yorker and no one else is in work either. Cheers!
-Mr. Ed
Anyway, it's sunny and breezy on the porch, I've got an unread issue of the New Yorker and no one else is in work either. Cheers!
-Mr. Ed
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