Suffer, recover, imbibe, repeat… :o)

hahaheheh…that’s great.  ...Jus’ struck me as funny….

…

Saw three movies, very recently, that had subtle messages of both sorrow and joy;  double entendre stuff, …of the ironic but mostly non-risqué kind.

…Mostly, …

not that there’s anything wrong with ‘at.

Nahhh, …not profound dialogue & human pain drama born of brilliant earth-quaking scripts & equivalent’s edge direction & soul-death-defying acting, but well worth it anyway:

Ice Age, the Meltdown

[Not to be confused with An Inconvenient Truth…coming very soon to a theater near you; …see it …or die!],

Click

&

Cars.

Yep, …this is afternoon matinee at it’s finest.  ……..

With, as I said, little subtle good messages and a bit of the teary-eyed stuff that angry hobbits and roaches [and Archangels cast out of heaven] don’t admit to…unless they are looking upon the eyes of Creation for that brief solace of benign epitome & epiphany sparkle/flickering light/sunset over Indian River Bay or the cosmic like; that sort of thing.

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& speaking of booze:  With some experimentation this heady afternoon/evening I discovered, after having been losing a stomach for the sweetness of tonic, that Tanqueray can be mixed with soda……..if you add two or three drops [dashes, yeah-yeah] of angostura bitters to round out the taste.  Try it, if you dig Tanqueray and can’t drink it straight or in a [dirty] martini.  Yeah, it’s not the black stuff…yeah-yeah.

Yup, arbitrary .02 and out

~~ posting drunk (as iz expected;

…well, buzzed on gin & lust/love is more accurate).

The Shire is probably the place to be right about now;

…although right here doesn’t suck…. 

…need a drink….

…be well.  Cheers.