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Post by Jeff Messerman on May 8, 2010 10:24:31 GMT -5
My wife gave me an Italian Roast blend this morning that is so strong and oily and bombastic that I wonder if BP had something to do with it... Gulf Coast blend?!
Anyway, it's a frigid May weekend in Wisconsin. I've been rather scarce around these parts - - doing quite a bit of prose reading of late. I'm actually alternating between a Star Wars novel and Proust's Remembrance of Things Past Volume 1.
Mixing those two works certainly should cause some sort of cranial implosion, eh?
I'm going to be fishing through some drafts later today, drop some feedback here n' there.
'til then!
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Post by mscherer on May 8, 2010 15:04:32 GMT -5
Jeff,
To paraphrase.... "I raised to my lips a cupful of Gulf Coast blend... a shudder ran through my whole body and I stopped, intent upon the extraordinary changes that were taking place."
Okay, pretty lame. Maybe you could write a script with Darth Vader going back in time to meet Marcel Proust ;D
Good to have you back.
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Post by tonym on May 8, 2010 19:06:14 GMT -5
Darth Vader wouldn't travel into the past to meet Proust; he would travel into the future. Vader lived a long time ago...in a galaxy far, far away.
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Post by czachcross on May 9, 2010 8:11:32 GMT -5
Gulf Coast Blend sounds like what happens after you drink a cup of coffee.
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