Such has been my terrible mood of late that when I spied a bottle of Ireland's finest on the top shelf of a backstreet liquor store, I thought "Damn it! Why not?"
Now I sit with Jameson's on the rocks and substantially happier, though all invites have so far been rejected to join me. Oh foolish folk to pass up free Irish Whiskey!
I also purchased stinky blue cheese and Doritos. All horrifically expensive but very, very nice.
Cheers!
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