I am sitting here bloated with Ham, alcohol, sweet potatos, green beans, blueberry pie, alcohol, eggnog with rum, and coffee. Now I'm about to have an after-dinner Amaretto.
Then I'll have some more alcohol.
BUT I CAN STILL TWITCH A MOUSE!
(What's a VCD, anyhow? Video Compact Disk?)
Got to go. Watching an Andy Hardy movie. "When the abyss stares at me, it wets its pants." Brian Hopkins
Is there any blueberry pie left, can I have some please? Ad astra per aspera
One piece of blueberry pie:
as a bribe.
(Not only is this trampling on afew's diary ... I've got to go.)