He's built like a sh*t brickhouse! I mean a sh*t . . . I mean a brick . . . whoops

[sovay]

Out of the contents of derspatchel's drinks cabinet and in honor of Mordecai Heller, I finally made and drank a Bunny Hug.

It didn't put me under the table (and we didn't pour it down the sink, as advised by The Savoy Cocktail Book), but I think it reintroduced Rob to his sinuses. I should probably fudge the proportions next time and use less absinthe, since the whisky and gin mostly serve as backup when equally distributed. It would all have come out of somebody's bathtub originally.

Cardullo's now carries the full range of Fentiman's, shandy and rose lemonade included. I have a bottle of the latter in the refrigerator. I plan to go back for the tonic water.

There are no words to describe Brian Blessed on QI.

Knock wood. This week didn't suck, either.

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[asakiyume.livejournal.com]

A reintroduction to one's sinuses can be such a moving moment.

Sinuses: Rob ... is it really you?
Rob: S-sinues. I-I never thought we'd meet again. Certainly not here! Not over a Bunny Hug.
Sinuses: You haven't changed a bit.
Rob: Ha. You know that's not true. But you . . . I'm remembering that time we had wasabi together--remember that? And that time there was that ammonia spill? Oh sinuses, are you here to stay this time Or are you just going to break my heart again?

I remember your mentioning that rose lemonade. One day I will swoop down on Cardullo's and get some.

[sovay]

And that time there was that ammonia spill?

That is a beautiful line.

One day I will swoop down on Cardullo's and get some.

And you'll let me know when you're in town!