Ah, to be on hand for the leftovers. Got to kill the wounded, at least when it comes to bottles of Champagne I consider myself morally obligated to put them out of their slowly-flattening misery.
March 23, 2011
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This is how you KNOW you’ve made it.
Comment by raincoaster — March 23, 2011 @ 5:57 pm