FFS.
First, it took me over an hour to get to Total Wine from East LA because of a fucking accident on the 10.
Then, after leaving Total Wine, just a few blocks from my house I saw a poor woman collapsed on the street wailing over her dead dog.
THEN, I just opened my bag from Total Wine, and instead of the Jack Daniels I ordered, I see two bottles of champagne.
I am not well pleased.
And this weekend's #spirited of choice will be Jack Daniels bonded Tennessee whiskey. Leave work in 2 hours, head to Total Wine, and then a well-deserved weekend off.
I'd bet anything that Mauresmo is one of those French women who dismisses #MeToo.
11 primetime matches, 0 women β inequality brings shame on French Open
If you cheat, may you cheat death
If you steal, may you steal another's heart
If you fight, may you fight for your fellows
If you drink, drink with me!