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guts and garters

It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.

Tuesday, August 27, 2002

Hmm...

On Sunday, hungover and fragile and unimpressed with the roast for dinner, the Wenches went to Dickson in search of fatty, greasy food. I got a Happy Meal for Big Kids (aka a Quarter Pounder meal). Unable to face most of the drink, however (carbonated beverage + hangover = baaaad), I stowed it in my fridge for future consumption.

It's still there. I am unsure as to what it's future might be. All suggestions welcome.

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