Chloe just knocked my after-work martini to the floor, thankfully not breaking the glass. But alas for the gin! Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Related
However, upon iSighting the toppling tipple, your PowerBook suffered a post-traumatic kernel panic.
There’s always more gin. Lament, brother, for the vermouth and take account of the olives.
that’s right, laugh it up!
I found 3 of the four olives, the one lost unto humanity.