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July 3, 2008

dear inebriants…

Here’s an illustrated email, a plea from our good pal Mr. Ravioli, aka Steve from Boston, who is thirsty for the perfect summer time drink – and some of the many helpful replies. Have you picked your summertime drink out yet? It’s getting pretty late, pardner!





here are some older illustrated emails…

limping

ecstasy of st. theresa

saving water

how to get rich

2 Comments

  1. Is there any feeling as good as getting drunk on a summer morning? I can’t think of one.

    Comment by Lyle_s — July 4, 2008 @ 10:59 am

  2. I can think of one feeling that’s better than that. However that would be too obvious to state here.
    Instead here’s my quick guide to booze:

    Mornings – Bourbon.
    Lunch – High Life.
    Hot summer afternoons – Gin & Tonic, not too much ice.
    Civilised evenings – Port.
    Seduction – B&B.
    Ragers – Scotch.

    When in doubt nuthin beats Uncle Jack.

    Comment by Poll — July 4, 2008 @ 12:37 pm

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