Me lying on the couch with the remnants of a fifth of Jack Daniels in one hand, a can of Dr. Pepper in the other, and about a 2/3-full bottle of saké at my feet saying out loud to no one (not even the cats), "Beethoven, you magnificent, deaf bastard, Goddamn you for making such beautiful music
(
Read more... )
Comments 1
Reply
Leave a comment