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There are many things I would like to post right now.
In the name of friendship and decency, you will be getting none of them.
Okay, a few of them. To wit:
Mike is here. As Jen said, he still has vaguely weird hair, which is oddly comforting. (Not weird for HIM, mind you. The same hair he had last time I saw him, five years ago.) Oban is good. Glenlivet 18 is better. Pernod is … like shoving a box of flaming Good’n’Plentys into your mouth while sniffing a bottle of rocket fuel. I like Haikus. Good night.
Were you in the Issaquah area last night? ;) Mebbe we’ll have to give you a call next time …
*to the tune of the Lone Ranger*
It’s a blog
it’s a blog
it’s a blogblogblog!
It’s a blog
it’s a blog
it’s a blogblogblog!
It’s a blog
it’s a blog
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BLOG blogblogblog!!!
Oh, and I linked from my LJ to your Haiku, K?
too much whiskey make a ‘licia HIGHku.
I was feeling artsy and obscure. Haikus are an appropriate outlet for those feelings.
While I’m professionally obliged to object to the linking of licoricey things to anisette, I have to say your description of Pernod rocks. Gotta save that quote. Bravo!
okay, someone’s having a scotch taste test (combined with Sam Rami and Michael Mann movies) and their not invinting me along….
I’m crushed.
(more tequila for me I ‘spose)
S