Now it is done. The Artillery Punch is finished, and a hellish concoction it is. Compleat, of course, except for the case of champagne, which must be added just before serving, in a sort of strange Black Mass Eucharist.
And I have a full five gallon mud bucket of stock already, which means I need another mud bucket for the layering of the bubbly, a split decision. One buckie for Friday, one for Saturday, should anyone be left alive.
I love it when a plan comes together, and a chaste course of action is simultaneously split asunder.
Panties are optional, of course.
Panites??? Does anyone wear those anymore?
Posted by: Michele at April 13, 2005 8:51 AM.. I like the way you think, Michele...
Posted by: Eric at April 13, 2005 9:52 AMOf course, you will offer to take the first sip...
Posted by: Key at April 13, 2005 1:11 PMIf I drink it, will it give me a hinky tight? Or get me hinky tight?
Sorry. That phrase is a total earworm in its own right...
What the heck is hinky tight?
Posted by: Moogie at April 13, 2005 3:46 PMMoogie, I wonder ifn it has anythin to do with wearing panties??
Posted by: Michele at April 13, 2005 7:26 PMPanties that are too tight? Or those we wear on our heads?
Posted by: Moogie at April 13, 2005 8:43 PMHi, Comments from field day woman. More on that later. Rick says that since that we will be arriving on Thursday we expect a Fed/Ex some so we can test it and see how it stains the carpet at the Day's Inn. Anxiously waiting for reply. Lots of Love the Lovely Recondo 32's wife.
Posted by: georgia at April 13, 2005 9:16 PMForgive all previous typos my bar tab was large. Ga