...and what rough beast, its hour come round at last, slouches towards bethlehem to steal your lunch money? that's me jerks!
Monday, July 27, 2009
...on boon
last night, the crew and I had dinner with the hair that conquered europe.
I owe him for all I know about wine.
and quickwittedness.
it's nice to go back in time and look at coins that were spent during the times of William the conquerer and Constantine and drink chateuneuf du pape.
makes a man feel classy. makes a bastard want to build a goddam wine cellar.
for the love of god montressor. for the love of god.
—the bastard
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