There, I bought the increasingly Suspect Device a beer. But not for Nader. Why then? I don’t drink beer (except for the occasional Guinness or superfresh product from America’s #1 rated brewery), can’t have one right now and gotta man him up a bit after my mom thought of him as a nice boy. That’s why.
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You’re a mensch.
Now if Dr. Morris would set up one of these jobbies, I can virtually repay him for the beverage he bought me a while back. This is turning out to be easier than the real thing.
Capital’s Bockfest is today, 1 PM. Nothing like standing around outside in the cold drinking bocks, listening to live bands, and having fish thrown at you.
Chubs! We wish we were there!