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But come ye back, when summer's in the meadows.
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Some Guinness was spilt on the barroom floor when the pub was shut for the night. Out of his hole crept a wee brown mouse and stood in the pale moon light. He lapped up the frothy brew from the floor then back on haunches he sat. And all night long you could hear him roar; "Bring on the goddamned cat!" (stolen from a sign I saw at an Irish bar in a crumbling rust belt town) |
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Kudos, Cooter!!!
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ETA: I have a way cool avatar. |
Thoughts on AI
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I'm not Irish, I'm not that into SP Day, but all this fucking poetry is going to drive me to drink. Christ. |
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The surest sign of desperation mixing I ever witnessed was when my friends and I mixed a opened-longer-than-a-day bottle of chardonnay with red bull in an attempt to make it palateable (not my idea - I'm no red bull fan). We called it bulljeunais. And developed some very amusing (at the time) marketing campaigns for it. Such as: After a shitty day, Bulljeunais. When there's nothing left to drink, Bulljeunais. And my personal favorite (yes, this one was mine): I've known men who liked it, But they are all gay. Bulljeunais. (this one has the advantage of also being true.) |
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FWIW, Snapple and vodka wasn't--if I recall correctly, and the details are fuzzy here--that bad. I have no idea what flavor Snapple. |
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*perhaps tonight, in honor of the snakes? ETA god, a lot of lawyers are just fucking assholes. |
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