Reading Hunter S. Thompson turned me on to Wild Turkey. I wasn’t old enough to buy the stuff, but I knew people who were, and so it was that one night I found myself at a friend’s apartment with a fifth and a tumbler and no idea how much of it I should pour....
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My lovely and patient wife got me an iPad for my birthday. And there’s a wordpress for iPad app, and I’m thinking: right, let’s do this. So, this less than pellucid entry was awkwardly thumb and index finger pecked on my iPad. Digging the iPad, btw. Waiting on some breathless press release to wash...
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A searing expose on Abby’s proclivities, preferences, quirks, and other stuff that, believe me, is quite interesting.
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