The Seal of Old Bourbon has been Broken !
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Fri Jan 04, 2013 6:39 am » by Harbin
In the cold confines of my humble abode upon this winters day, the urge to for warmth becomes the primary concern.
Full of coffee, but only temporarily comforted by it's warm energizing embrace, I search further. The cupboards bare as the whore left them. The whore of tribulations, the vampire slut of the dark depths, conjured up and cast back into the darkness from which it came, took all that was of sustenance and my hunger did hunger relentlessly.
But lo, what grave illuminations dost come upon me ?
The bottle.
That bottle which I laid up so many years ago. Is it still there ? That bottle that was giveth unto me by a dearest friend upon such joyous occasion ! How is it possible that I might still retain this glorious treasure ?
Searching..., yearning so yearnfully, I paw through the closet in the cabinets, I scrounge through the closet in the hall, rummaging through the pantry...
It is found !
Oh glorious approbations ! Praise be to the Creator !
Hastily, yet carefully, ceremoniously the bottle is placed..a glass redied...
The cap is turned...
Full of coffee, but only temporarily comforted by it's warm energizing embrace, I search further. The cupboards bare as the whore left them. The whore of tribulations, the vampire slut of the dark depths, conjured up and cast back into the darkness from which it came, took all that was of sustenance and my hunger did hunger relentlessly.
But lo, what grave illuminations dost come upon me ?
The bottle.
That bottle which I laid up so many years ago. Is it still there ? That bottle that was giveth unto me by a dearest friend upon such joyous occasion ! How is it possible that I might still retain this glorious treasure ?
Searching..., yearning so yearnfully, I paw through the closet in the cabinets, I scrounge through the closet in the hall, rummaging through the pantry...
It is found !
Oh glorious approbations ! Praise be to the Creator !
Hastily, yet carefully, ceremoniously the bottle is placed..a glass redied...
The cap is turned...
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Fri Jan 04, 2013 6:57 am » by Opalserpent
were did you rip that from, nicely said.
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Fri Jan 04, 2013 7:01 am » by Noentry
Opalserpent wrote:were did you rip that from, nicely said.
yeah that post is very good.
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The second-rate mind is only happy when it is thinking with the minority.
The first-rate mind is only happy when it is thinking."
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The second-rate mind is only happy when it is thinking with the minority.
The first-rate mind is only happy when it is thinking."
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Fri Jan 04, 2013 7:06 am » by Harbin
Noentry wrote:Opalserpent wrote:were did you rip that from, nicely said.
yeah that post is very good.
Off the top of my head, that is original stuff right there.
I can write, especially about bourbon, not unlike Hemingway.
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Fri Jan 04, 2013 7:51 am » by Malogg
Fkn CLASSIC !!! Harbin
Ima drink to that
Ima drink to that
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Fri Jan 04, 2013 12:45 pm » by Mep630
oh noes we are all doomed! Run for z hills!Harbin wrote:In the cold confines of my humble abode upon this winters day, the urge to for warmth becomes the primary concern.
Full of coffee, but only temporarily comforted by it's warm energizing embrace, I search further. The cupboards bare as the whore left them. The whore of tribulations, the vampire slut of the dark depths, conjured up and cast back into the darkness from which it came, took all that was of sustenance and my hunger did hunger relentlessly.
But lo, what grave illuminations dost come upon me ?
The bottle.
That bottle which I laid up so many years ago. Is it still there ? That bottle that was giveth unto me by a dearest friend upon such joyous occasion ! How is it possible that I might still retain this glorious treasure ?
Searching..., yearning so yearnfully, I paw through the closet in the cabinets, I scrounge through the closet in the hall, rummaging through the pantry...
It is found !
Oh glorious approbations ! Praise be to the Creator !
Hastily, yet carefully, ceremoniously the bottle is placed..a glass redied...
The cap is turned...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HCUzHnVeI10
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Victory is achieved by refusing to submit – resistance is victory.
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