mulligatawny 1.20
Well, my reader, I join you tonight with a Founders Breakfast Stout warming at a most unbreakfastlike hour and the remnants of a hectic couple days precipitating unto my soul. Pardon the florid language. As usual. Last night, which seems so long ago … last night I sat in my apartment and contemplated the ringing in my ears and a strange oscillating sound overhead. No, that’s what I’m doing now. Last night I went into the city to commingle with the odd assortment of people drawn to D.C. for the inauguration of Barack Obama. I started off the night at the … Continue Reading