Suggested wine pairing: concord crush (whether that’s a drink or a strain is up to you).
In this, the something-th week of the
MOUNTAIN TIME HURLY BURLY,
I’d like to inform you that Ass Clown Brewing is an enterprise in North Carolina. I didn’t know that when I wrote the alt text, but I’m hardly surprised.
It’s Monday-Tuesday-Thursday again this week, and if you don’t check in on those days, YOU DIE!
I’m kidding, of course, but every time you check Mountain Time is a time you aren’t falling in the shower*.
*Guarantee is null and void if you’re reading Mountain Time in the shower, but it’s fucking hardcore if you are.
I wonder how it’d feel to be called a knockoff version of a famous fictional character. Like, “hey, there goes off-brand Jeffrey Lebowski!”
You nailed the precise color of putty. I can smell this comic
Xin: I love how your example is from a movie about an off-brand guy being mistaken for someone else.
Cold: It’s been too long for me, so as I try to muster that scent memory, I’m just getting Play-Doh.