Thursday, July 24, 2008
Just thinking about it makes Smiff throw-up in his mouth a little...
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I've never had any of these "drinks", but even I started to throw up a little. Of course, that would end up being the drink that a non-drinker like I would end up falling for.
But ugh, that sounds disgusting. It's like they were trying for the most revolting combo they could think of.
Man, I had me a nice clamato this morning - it went down niiiiice and eazzzzy....yeah, fried me up a little squirrel tail and had me some dandelion greens - and just tooook it reeeeeal eazzzy drinking my clamato bud - held it like you'd hold a prom queen. MMMMMmmmmmm good was all I could say - I chuckled appreciatively looking at my clamato and thought - this is how a good day starts.
There was this time Sarge and I were trecking through the Kalahari for a week and all we had was three bottles of Clamato between us. Clamato actually saved our lives. [thousand yard stare stage right] Clamato...
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