Having a bummer of a day? On Saturday, I found the ultimate cure for any kind of bitchiness or mopeyness: an afternoon spent glued to the bar at Alembic. We sat there for hours, chattin' and gabbin,' enjoying the Bee's Knees (pictured above) and The Red Snapper, an awesome Bloody Mary made with local horseradish and gin. How do you round out such an afternoon? Emboldened used CD shopping at Ameoba, buying all the classics you had on cassette tape and have been since estranged from in this CD world. Oh, James and Depeche Mode. I have missed thee.
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Tuesday, February 12, 2008
The Cure for Disintegration
Having a bummer of a day? On Saturday, I found the ultimate cure for any kind of bitchiness or mopeyness: an afternoon spent glued to the bar at Alembic. We sat there for hours, chattin' and gabbin,' enjoying the Bee's Knees (pictured above) and The Red Snapper, an awesome Bloody Mary made with local horseradish and gin. How do you round out such an afternoon? Emboldened used CD shopping at Ameoba, buying all the classics you had on cassette tape and have been since estranged from in this CD world. Oh, James and Depeche Mode. I have missed thee.
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