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Despite all appearances to the contrary, we here at Ask A Drunk remain, as ever, tautly poised to answer your every question, coolly alert to respond to your slightest nod, ready and willing to leap to our feet and take incisive action at a moment's notice.**

**Please enclose a self-addressed, stamped envelope and two crisply folded fivers to ensure prompt service. Allow six to eight weeks for delivery.

Aimless, Saturday, 21 April 2007 19:26 (eighteen years ago)

Six to eight weeks?! Better make that an extra strong epidural.

Michael White, Monday, 23 April 2007 17:45 (eighteen years ago)

Why did troutstrecher tubgirl us on mindless prattle?

Heave Ho, Tuesday, 24 April 2007 09:31 (eighteen years ago)

Ah! A question! [...he springs into taut action, realizing at once that he has nothing useful to say on the subject...] um. Just let me consult my sources on this. I'll get back to you. At once, if not sooner.

[he coughs quietly and extends his right hand at waist level, rubbing his thumb against his index and middle finger in a universally recognized gesture made by bell hops the world over] ahem!

Aimless, Tuesday, 24 April 2007 16:50 (eighteen years ago)

Penny for your thoughts, Aimless.

Michael White, Thursday, 26 April 2007 16:25 (eighteen years ago)

I spit upon your penny. Ptooey! I regard your penny with boundless contempt! Hah! I reject your penny and all it entails! I despise your penny. I harrumph conspicuously and often at your penny. I sneer at your penny. I deride your penny. I cast cack upon your one-cent piece, your meager copper, your dull-colored pence.

Hey! Come back here. Where do you think you're going with my penny?!

Aimless, Thursday, 26 April 2007 17:03 (eighteen years ago)

Your penne? I was going to make some al'Arrabiata. You gotta problem widdat?

Michael White, Friday, 4 May 2007 14:31 (eighteen years ago)

I was going to use it to put someone's eye out, but al'Arrabiata sounds better. Perhaps with some Morroccan red wine... or this bottle of cough syrup.

Aimless, Friday, 4 May 2007 17:17 (eighteen years ago)

I'll take the red wine, thank you very much. Feel free to drink as much cough syrup as you like, though but you'd better be entertaining about it. Most people just get drowsy and I do like a bit of deipnosophistry at table.

Michael White, Friday, 4 May 2007 20:04 (eighteen years ago)

By the time evening rolls around I am more apt for dipsosophistry than deipnosophistry, my good Mr. White. However, I am mostly cogent between the hours of noon and 1 p.m. and might manage a bit of luncheon-centered sophistry, if coaxed.

The cough syrup just happened to be in my hand at that moment. I cannot recall how it got there, but there it was. It is not there now. That much is certain.

Aimless, Saturday, 5 May 2007 00:23 (eighteen years ago)

You know full well I don't allow coaxing at the luncheon table.

Michael White, Wednesday, 16 May 2007 20:30 (seventeen years ago)

What is your policy on wheedling?

Aimless, Thursday, 17 May 2007 00:17 (seventeen years ago)

Similar to the one on cajoling.

Michael White, Thursday, 17 May 2007 14:24 (seventeen years ago)

Am I safe to assume mockery is allowed?

Aimless, Thursday, 17 May 2007 17:06 (seventeen years ago)

Obligatory

Michael White, Saturday, 19 May 2007 18:06 (seventeen years ago)

That's very obliging of you. This prospect is so invigorating that I might even partake of a bite of the food, should the occasion arise. But not too much; the Morroccan red I lift from the bargain bin needs room to maneuver.

Aimless, Sunday, 20 May 2007 16:26 (seventeen years ago)

Hanging out with third-world communists again, eh?

Michael White, Monday, 21 May 2007 21:32 (seventeen years ago)

I've had it with communists, third world or otherwise.

Whatever their national origins, Trotskyites make terrible drinking companions. If they aren't bellowing the sodding Internationale at the top of thier lungs, they are crying crocodile tears in the beer. And they're as poor as the mice in a collective farm, so they always asking you to pay them back the money they loaned you.

Even the Stalinists are better than that... unless they are armed. You can't trust them any farther than you can throw a refrigerator, but if they don't have weapons, they are at least somewhat quiet - at least when they're not giving orders. If only they gave more orders for rounds, they'd be almost bearable.

Then there are the intelligentsia. Hoo boy! Sure, they love the working man like an Englishman loves his dog, but ask one for a fiver and all you get a lecture and a firm handshake.

Sod the lot of them.

Aimless, Tuesday, 22 May 2007 17:16 (seventeen years ago)

Never drink with fascists.

Jarlrmai, Thursday, 24 May 2007 16:39 (seventeen years ago)


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