This was posted over 16 years ago; my opinions, thoughts, attitude, and writing style may have evolved since then, and this post might have been different if it were to be posted today.
apparently when mom sent me out the other day to buy whiskey so she could make whiskey sours since we had company…
uh. i think a possum just looked in my basement window at me. definitely larger than a mouse, kind of pink face, only saw it for a split second though.
…anyway, where was i? oh. so i was sent out to buy whiskey and i even said “i don’t have money to spare on buying alcohol right now” when i was told to go, and was told that i’d be paid back. well, i was paid back in cash, but for the overdraft charges that i just found that i was apparently billed as a result of that liquor run, they’re enough to buy two more bottles of whiskey!
phooey. 🙁