It’s also awexxome because there are only two side-orders: pickled eggs and romano cheese. And, I’m not kidding.

The screwmosa hath made no appearance since Spanish Towne, and, verily, I say unto you, I’m thinking I may not break it out again until next year. Same time, same place.

And while I’m sure Gorjus’ representation was meant to not make us look too uber-lush-ish, do know if attempting the screwmosa that the quantity of champagne represented is drastically smaller than what we used. In fact there was more champagne in em than anything else….

back to the story at hand: gorjus, this is cool. i like the incorporation of poloroids to yer drawing. v. v. cool. and i luuuuv the drunky pic of you.

i did get a little overheated at the guy. when i first saw him, he was hovering near a large group of lesbians and wouldn’t move along. several of them eventually started screaming at him and throwing things – and yes, this sort of action does feed the monster, so to speak – but if nothing else, they were pissed ‘cause he’s got a 3×4’ sign on a 5’ pole and you’re blocking my catch-zone, man!

still haven’t tasted the screw-mosas yet, but lemme tell ya: peach schnapps makes screwdivers taste SO MUCH BETTA! it also livelies up the proverbial redbull’n’vodka. make a note!