Saturday, May 23, 2009

Asti Spumante

Darlings. It is a fact that Asti Spumante turns me into Tallulah Bankhead at midnight and a giant pile of mush and pain in the morning. Oy.

Also, it is a fact that the employees of late night dining establishments tend to go all Dr. Huxtable on every gentleman caller of mine they happen to meet, which is kind of hilarious.

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