truly a stand-up guy.
there was a box from him on my doorstep when i arrived home from work yesterday, containing an mdm fez and some old grape juice. there was also a lovely little note attached with AN MDM LETTERHEAD. 2L2Q (that's too legit to quit, for those not hip to 90's talk.)
here i am, wearing his fez --which will be joining me on my trip to ROC-- and holding the longest cork ever. the cork is from a bottle of 2010 peninsula hills (michigan) merlot--which will be joining the osso bucco and risotto i made for dinner tonight on a trip through the alimentary canal.
thanks, buddy. the next time you see your fez, it'll be at an awesome party. i'll send it back to you, complete with souvenirs.
For a forreal party, you needs to be takin a mirror off of the wall and shit.
~anonymous
"If I had all the money that I've spent on drink, I'd spend it on drink!"
"The trouble with internet quotes is that one can never be sure if they are genuine." - Abraham Lincoln
Kindly listen to this, please.
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The fez fits you very nicely. And a nice buttplug you have there.
Should at least have tried to drink some of that ink though, I mean make it tough on the artist.
If water was so healthy, why do you die when you drown in it?
That's 100% sweet sunshine of the soul right there. I raise the drink to you Surreal, much respect. And the feller is a crack booze trivia shot ta' boot.
I hope the grape was placed in a glass, tin cup or high heel shoe and many toasts were raised to the excellent folk around here who are now posting from the great beyond.
Cheers and all my best to DDB and the rest of the Cali crew.
fuck em man, it ain't easy walkin the righteous path.
- Hoss
I second this topic! I have had the pleasure of experiencing Surreal's Ferreality in person - and hope to many more times - and it is a surreal ferreality indeed! The man can do everything from cookin' a stupdendous breakfast for a yardful of tent dwelling Drunkards to makin' a geetar sing as if it had a soul, to winning over a judge and jury with such charm and fierce knowledge to the point it makes them all want to go out and run afoul of the law just to have the privilege of being his client.
And he's so damned hilarious, that you'd best have a Palinka of your own at your side when you talk to him or read his posts - you'll need him or her there to stitch up those sides Surreal splits like a hot knife through room temperature butter.
Slainte a thousand times, my dear Surreal!
"I don't start the day. I continue the night."
- mistah willies
"What contemptible scoundrel has stolen the cork to my lunch?"
- W.C. Fields
