Hello. Because I like all of you so much, I thought I would share an image of my life with you. Below, you will find a picture of not only my countertop, but a bottle of pure poison. This stuff isnt that bad going down per se, but rather the backlash begins after the first exhale; and, god save you, the feeling of the liquid remaining on your lips. Unfortunately, all we have in our apartment is 409, pepto bismol, liquor, and carrots, so there isnt anything to wash it down with other than more liquor. If any of you are ever in the seattle area, I invite you to stop by and share a sip and probably a tear with us. Thank you, and I hope this message finds you well.










