Honestly, I prescribe that you smell a glass of Remey and then drink a glass of irish whisky, then a container of an orange juice like substance of your choice. That should cure just about anything.
This weather is wreaking havoc on everyone, methinks. Poor Nathan was sawing logs like a lumberjack last night thanks to his sinuses, and it's just been miserable all around. The piles of goldenrod everywhere probably aren't helping either.
Comments 2
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment