(in homage to a wonderful publication)
Went up the wrong hill, but only part of the way up. Finally made it over here. The package smelled like a damp hobo, so as per usual I brought it home.
Went up the wrong hill, but only part of the way up. Finally made it over here. The package smelled like a damp hobo, so as per usual I brought it home.
Always do sober what you say you'll do drunk. That will teach you to keep your mouth shut.
-Ernest Hemingway
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Oh, and I zoomed past my grad school advisor walking up Aquajito...he would have been proud to know what I was up to
Oh? Is he camped somewheres around there?
I heard he moved here from Madison so his partner could go to school. Perhaps his partner is "Sailor Jerry" and is available at Casa Bodega?
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