It’s a tall, slender, SunBeam (I think). It now has a distinguished place on my counter. My roommate and I (there’s that great English again) hit the local liquor store and just viewed the possibilities of how our life was going to be, even now, more fulfilled
The Five Stages of Drinking
One in the morning. You’ve abandoned beer for tequila. You’ve just spent 20 minutes arguing FOR artificial turf.
Friday… Maybe
You’ve been waiting for this all week unless you don’t read this until later.