My plan was to post last night. But I ran into a long lost Springfield chum…and through him – pitchers of beer, a bottle of rum, and a vodka tonic. When I got back, my face was numb…and typing was an impossibility.
My second plan was to make a post tonight…but I reorganized my music via my computer – catalogued sound bytes, dead voices, and melodious nostalgia. And now it’s early morning.
My third plan is to post something more substantial tomorrow…
ug….I’m so disappointed that you could not submit a sustantial post in your drunken state! I could forgive you if you take my quiz though.