House that Ruth built, my ass. Where's the bourbon?
Heh. I grew up in New York City. Always hated the Yankees. Damn good series, costing me fingernails and sleep...and now more sleep, 'cuz there's bourbon left in that bottle and I ain't done toasting. Good on ya, boys.
Well fucking done. Where's that bottle, now...
Posted by jbz at October 21, 2004 1:00 AM