I agree though Snoopy has slept in Charlie Brown’s bed and has been fed by him also.
The trick is to pour the vermouth over the ice then pour out the vermouth leaving the ice. Add the gin and stir not shake unless you like tiny pieces of ice in your drink.
To pee to not to pee that is the question. Whether it is nobler to suffer the anguish of a bed awash or to bear the pain of a full bladder.
Oh God, not “Gravity’s Rainbow”.
Moth chips, yum. In Africa, the termite drones and new queens will swarm around a light at night and after mating the wings fall off. The natives pick them up put in a bowl and roast them over a fire. Toss in some salt and you have African pop corn. I never had the chance to try it though I have seen all the wings laying on the ground in the morning.
That would work for me, I had to hire the cheapest accountant I could find… me.
According to the list he is already extinct.
Please don’t go.
I think I like the old ones better.