We were up till 5:30AM. Drinking, naturally. By the end of the party, the Grey Goose vodka tasted like exceptionally sweet spring water. Or maybe I was drinking water. Anyway, thoughts are not very coherent right now.
Why is Bob Dylan
ripping his fans by giving them unrippable music? (Link to BoingBoing) It is a shame. If I weren't so badly h
aungover
ed right now, I would write a letter and mail it to my local DJ.
On the other hand, the storm has cleared and I can see clearly now.
2 comments:
so you finally got urself a weekend. heehee. we have a saying in the City - courtesy bangalore boys of course - "the grey goose got the girls feeling loose."
along with "the wrath of the grey goose is upon us," when we talk about hangovers. :D
Uh-huh. Wrath of the grey goose. Well, several martinis and a red wine later, I've never felt looser :)
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