Sometimes, you just wake up. I didn't want to. But here I am. Posting bad grammar in the middle of the night instead of sleeping. It can be frustrating. Kind of makes me want to throat chop someone in the spleen. Don't judge me too harshly. It's 1:47 a.m. here in the Missouri. Not really sure how much sense I can make at this hour. I'm not even sure if the internet works at this hour. Sometimes, you just wake up.
All this talk of cheap wine.
I never went there but we did like to drink
the pre-mixed bottles of Tequila Sunrise and Screwdrivers. And Slow Gin....
Oh our wasted youth !!!
Chuck
Geez...can't even talk about bombs and booze without math. Ugh. Math is hard.
Back "in the day", my herbal adventures were most often accompanied with a fine wine, Yago Sangria, Strawberry Hill, Boones Farm & my personal favorite, Bali Hai. These early experiences with the vintner's art forever influenced my taste buds, & now if a wine doesn't taste like soda pop I probably won't like it. My Dad likes the super dry stuff, & I'll drink it every now & then, but in my mind I hear that old song from South Pacific: Bali Hai, is calling...
The dude who plays Glenn on The Walking Dead also played Sheldon Cooper's roommate that preceded Leonard. No wonder the roommate agreement makes provisions for a zombie apocalypse.
If you have no idea who these people are, don't worry about it. Wheel of Fortune is fun too.
Busch was our standard fare back in the day. When we felt like going high brow, we stepped all the way up to Michelob. We were high rollers. Cheap, and better yet, free, was never turned down. I would carry one beer in each shirt pocket, one in each back pants pocket, and one in each hand. Less trips to the cooler. I suppose if I was motivated enough, I could have managed a whole 12 pack in my wardrobe.
Then I discovered that pot was easier to transport.
Lonnnnnng time ago...for anyone monitoring this thread.
Can somebody bring me a turkey sandwich and a bowl of chili?