Once It Hits Your Lips, It Tastes So Good
Failed Presidential candidate traipsing around Iowa, or your slightly narcoleptic anthropology professor who inexplicably shows up at your parties and insists you "call me John."?
You be the judge.
posted by King Fun @ 5:15 AM
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That scene looks familiar. Maybe it's because just last weekend I was partaking in Hawkeye-style drinking festivities in my homeland just like Johnny.
Glad to hear you made it out east safely. I'm sure there's a void on the 7th floor where you should be, but I would hardly know because I've only gone up there about 5 times since the move.
At first it was too hot to be up there for longer then 2 minutes and now I just have little reason to go beyond the fabulous amenities on the 6th floor.
I'm sure you've gotten updates about our new life on First Ave, but if you'd ever like a 6th floor perspective, just let me know.
Good luck with the new adventure!
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