Archive for September, 2008

God damn alcoholic.

September 1, 2008

Our dog drinks a lot. She favors red wine from the Sonoma Valley. Sometimes she hides bottles of peppermint schnappes in the lower cabinets of our kitchen and it just drives me crazy. Her ranting and raving about Hunter S. Thompson being her long lost grandfaaaather… “Jesus Doodle, control yourself.”

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