cigars (not mine) and regrets (mine, all mine). A very merry Thursday afternoon, evening, night was had by A.
I hope you all have merry holidays as well, though I don't recommend dropping a hundred bucks on bottles of cava for your team/family/friends when the lot of you are already loaded. That is not merry; that is insane. It is not very merry to get in a fight with your taxi driver, either. Or retching at 8am on the side of a very busy arterial route. BUT, singing/dancing/chatting - these things are all very merry and I wholeheartedly recommend them!
See you in 2014!
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