Wherever I go, I bring the Civas with us. I now know why CVS does and former chain Hooks pharmacy did carry alcohol. You don't use Chivas to clean wounds, but to wipe memories clean. A family member is plunging into the world of Alcohol For Dummies. If that person were a robot from Futurama, I might understand, but being human -- I feel it is the tail end of suicidal out.
I think I'll eat an olive at the end of the year, in remembering that person who may see 2008, but doubtful 2009. "So, here's to all the pencil pushers, may they all get lead poisoning."
I found a message in a bottle, on it was written, "stop".
Gradually degenerating into ignorance and complacency.
Saturday, July 29, 2006
Glug, glug, glug. Let's finish the cup.
Posted by Marcus at 9:58 AM
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