I wont go as far as to say that I have an allergy to alcohol, but I can't remember the last time a Manhatten was good to me. Bourbon..... whiskey....doesn't matter, the result is all the same.
Maybe I have a problem with cherries.
Last night I stopped for a couple of cocktails with some buddies and got "the call". "The kids are sick, I'm sick, can you come home ?" I NEVER get that call, so I suspect it had to be quite a situation and I was right. ( do NOT click on that link)
So I'm sitting here like Hawkeye Pierce working the triage unit. I have bodies everywhere and it looks like we're running out of buckets. Thank goodness for coffee and sportscenter.
In the meantime, here's a little something to brighten up your day.
Friday, January 13, 2006
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