No, I don’t get to go. I am, however, sitting her twiddling my thumbs while I wait on some more paperwork so I can get visas for a handful of employees to go, though. Fridays are so s-l-o-w.
I thought the movie Brazil sucked. I also think Blade Runner is overrated as all hell.
Tomorrow is the Day of My People. Ima make this and probably drink a lot of this:
Doesn’t that make your mouth water? Maybe I’ll get a head-start tonight…
I know it’s utter and complete sacrilege, but I don’t really drink Irish whisky. I’ll shoot it, but I like to sip my whiskys, and I like my sipping whiskys smooth and a little sweet. My go-to is Pendleton, though I stock up on Roughstock every time I make a pilgrimage to the Montana Territory.
Speaking of drinking, I love this:
Oh! And speaking of songs that don’t suck, I heard one. On the radio. On the country station. A new song. I know, can you believe it?
I think it’s cute. And the “…I love the sound of your name…” line? That works.
Okay. Enough stalling.