when i was 35, i drank free beer. i do, now, here. 

it is the end of a very good year.

But you need a lot of alcohol, a lot of friends with you, and possible
pharmaceutical assistance to make THAT a scene.

(Are you sure about this? This reminds me of a question I've long wondered
about: Bull Dyke??? What's a bull dyke? i work at ballbuster.

not really by choice.)

without calling you my savior, i would say you know exactly what i'm
talking about!

(I think Gotham, Top of the Town, Plum Crazy, and Players are also doing
stuff.)

plus, unc sometimes turns into an all-klezmer station on weekends.

(if i hadn't seen the graphic totally at random twelve years ago, i
wouldn't have known to want to see treva now.)

they ROG and ROLT.

(but girly is not a girl. blissful is not bliss. oafish is not an oaf.)

and privacy is just a way we can get away with doing things we think are
wrong.

(i have russ meyer's origial motion picture soundtracks as a shrewd x-mas
present, the soundtracks excerpted are _lorna_; _vixen_; _faster,
pussycat! kill! kill!_)

trust your instincts.

-r i have single malt i