A month ago I bought several CDs. One Dean Martin, one Johnny Cash, and one Testament. Looking back, I regret not getting Lamented Souls. You could say I "lament" not getting it. Lamented Souls is next on my hit list. They are doomy, and spooky, and heavy, and sludgy.
Tonight is a special night. Having finished reading A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man, I am mixing up a jug of punch for the first time. It is a classic. Let me tell you, there is something about enjoying whiskey the way the artificer intended.
-sugar or honey
Oh so good.