As I sit here at my kitchen table studying the difference between uncials and half uncials (and other such important calligraphic history nuggets) I can't help but think: I'd drown a puppy in my toilet bowl for a mojito with a splash of extra lime.
posted by Taylor at 3:59 PM
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did I ever tell you I want to name my first child mojito? and have his sole function in life be to make me mojitos?
And, of course, change his younger sister Cosmo's diaper.
Hahaha! I love it!
Hey!
- went to Strega last week and thought of you. Had a few Mojitos (or 6) and thought of you. I can't remember what I thought of after that.... Just wanted to let you know I was thinking of you...
I trust you didn't end up in the back seat of some strange lady's car wearing a straw hat and singing hits from the 70s...
Uncials? Darling, are you in clown college? Are you riding a one-wheeled bicycle as we speak? Are you, darling?
UMmm... front seat, fluffy, fur hat, the score from Oklahoma.....
Oh that Surrey with the Fringe on top!
Nancy! Hahahaha!
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