Wednesday, December 23, 2009
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He was very pleased at the taste of a bloody Mary at 11:30am. He was also pleased in his role as an incipient alcoholic. It was a family tradition that had skipped a generation. It was clear that he came from a long line of quiet desperation. It was time to restore a family tradition.
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