Thursday, December 11, 2003
I've been watching this rad series on the History Channel called Empires of Industry. They just covered Howard Hughes, the du Ponts, and the beer barons. Hot damn...the world still needs beer barons. Where did they go? We need another prohibition, if only to bring back the beer barons. Maybe for, like, a month. And then I'd write them letters, just so I can write: "Dear Baron Busch" or "Dear Baron Coors" or "Dear Baron St. Paulie's Girl" and I'd babble on about how drunk I was on illegal booze and how eternally grateful I was for their sweet, sweet mommy & daddy juice. A man can dream, can he not?
Two weeks and 2 days. I live the good life.
"I want a girl to make a mess
To do no wrong she must confess
And then perhaps hitch up her dress..."
-from Spooky Girlfriend, EC.
Two weeks and 2 days. I live the good life.
"I want a girl to make a mess
To do no wrong she must confess
And then perhaps hitch up her dress..."
-from Spooky Girlfriend, EC.
