I put a collar on him so that he can’t say alcohol anymore, so that he can’t say the name of it or any kind of it. You should of seen him at first, when he was learning, oh man it was great. He said Sambuka, that was his first time with the collar on. Holy shit, he just kept trying, like it was a problem with him, oh my god I laughed. There are bugs of course like maraschino and bon bon, but it makes me happy to think that much thought went into the collar. Anyway,
November 28, 2010
mostly now he is just sad.