Ok, I'm at Central Market now (JUST KIDDING!). I have neither margarita, nor Good Flow carrot juice, but I do have a cheeseburger, a cream soda, and a wonderfully shady porch, so I guess I'll survive.
Hey, remember like six months ago when I very rarely ventured into politics on this here blog thingamabob? Neither do I.
I don't remember who proclaimed that they would drink Jon Stewart's bathwater, but I whole heartedly agree.