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Hiccup Alert
I'm only pretending to sip it.
I'm taking this moment on a late Sunday afternoon to prove to you, San Diego, that I have no shame. That's right. If it's funny, I will post it, even at my own expense. Last night, to mock a friend who stuck a straw in the craptastic wine known as two-buck-chuck, I began to document the occasion. But I was the one who ended up suffering from mockery. Oh, irony, how you always find a way to flash your ability!
So here it is, the short video I took, hiccuping between comments and laughter, for I was far from sober. Which really only means that I aced the Saturday night test.
Here's something you might be interested in.
Hiccup Alert
Hiccup Alert
I'm only pretending to sip it.
I'm taking this moment on a late Sunday afternoon to prove to you, San Diego, that I have no shame. That's right. If it's funny, I will post it, even at my own expense. Last night, to mock a friend who stuck a straw in the craptastic wine known as two-buck-chuck, I began to document the occasion. But I was the one who ended up suffering from mockery. Oh, irony, how you always find a way to flash your ability!
So here it is, the short video I took, hiccuping between comments and laughter, for I was far from sober. Which really only means that I aced the Saturday night test.
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