grandma lets me
hide my stash -- columbian
caffeine
grandma lets me
hide my stash -- columbian
caffeine
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Between that and the Hershey bars, you must be bouncing off the walls. :)
Posted by: aurora | November 26, 2007 at 02:18 PM
When back home visiting the Distaff DeCaf crowd, I always have to bring my drug of choice with me.
Posted by: david giacalone | November 26, 2007 at 02:59 PM
David, I thought I was the only one in that situation.
Posted by: Bill | November 26, 2007 at 06:14 PM
Clever.
Posted by: Robert | November 26, 2007 at 09:25 PM
David -- I love that ***Distaff DeCaf crowd*** phrase, hahaha! :)))
Posted by: Origa | November 27, 2007 at 04:53 PM
I did an edited version of this poem at dagosan's weblog this morning. See http://dagosanshaikudiary.blogspot.com/2007/11/iii-061.html
Posted by: david giacalone | November 28, 2007 at 10:21 AM
Good one.
Posted by: Matt | November 28, 2007 at 02:33 PM