Checking that typo is easier than shooting fish in a keg.
And a mojito sounds great. I had this terrific one at the super swanky bar in Columbus when I was on the move to Minnesota. You couldn't even taste the alcohol and only felt it when you stood back up.
Sending good vibes out you're way Swashy.
Last edited by Going Solo; 02/12/0806:44 PM.
"I made the wall of shadow draw back, beyond desire and act, I walked on.
Oh flesh, my own flesh, woman whom I loved and lost, I summon you in the moist hour, I raise my song to you."
