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April 16, 2008
What I'm Drinking Tonight
Shaken, not stirred.
Gosh, what do you think, Suzette?
Posted by Mr. Bingley at April 16, 2008 10:06 PM
Comments
I think we may very well be in danger. Might have to have a restorative Malbec or two to set things right again.
Posted by: Suzette at April 16, 2008 10:15 PM
I'm more worried about "Brown Fiji water."
I mean, yuck!
Posted by: Mr. Bingley at April 16, 2008 10:21 PM
I'll bet it's smoother than the Robitussin in my cup tonight.
Posted by: Kate P at April 16, 2008 11:18 PM
I think it's brave of you to so flagrantly display your moonbattery there, Bing.
Posted by: Cullen at April 17, 2008 06:36 AM
My dirty secret is out, Cullen!
Posted by: Mr. Bingley at April 17, 2008 06:45 AM
Actually, his dirty little secret is that he mixes it with Dr Pepper.
Posted by: nightfly at April 17, 2008 07:49 AM
You know, the only soda I like is Dr. Pepper. I very very very rarely drink any (we're talking schmaybe once every 3-4 months max), and in college I desperately wanted to find some alcohol that I could mix with it and not barf.
And I failed miserably.
Da' Peppa' stands alone!
Posted by: Mr. Bingley at April 17, 2008 08:06 AM
The old ad does call it "the most original soft drink ever in the whole wide world."
Posted by: nightfly at April 17, 2008 11:59 AM
And none of that poser Mr. Pibb, either. That drove me out of the South for sure.
Posted by: Kate P at April 17, 2008 10:16 PM
You display one of the poorest tastes in choosing alcohol, particularly wine, I have ever witnessed. So tacky.
Go back to drinking pop. You will not taste the difference, anyway. Mother Nature hasn't provided you with taste buds in working condition anyway. I wonder what else she hasn't provided you with... perhaps the ability to realize your contribution to the world is vapid ?
Posted by: Danny Barren at April 23, 2008 09:54 AM
Nope, not a pop drinker. So sorry, your Majesty. So to spare yourself further torment I would suggest you go somewhere else to sate your desire for rarefied heights.
Posted by: Mr. Bingley at April 23, 2008 10:15 AM
Oh, and blow me, you pompous douchebag.
Posted by: Mr. Bingley at April 23, 2008 10:17 AM