I got the third to last CD8 today. I believe I talked with Quackus a bunch, I'm awful with coordinating real people's names with online usernames. It's hard enough to remember real names for me. Being able to get a case of Arthur hurt the wallet, but it hurt so good.
Didn't see the FB post till tonight about Mimosa, thought people in line were kidding about that...then I saw the empty boxes of oranges and started to give into the hope. I'm already telling everyone I know (that's like six people, it takes a lot of time) not to plan anything for 2015 so they can mule for me.
Then, after leaving idyllic HF, Parker Pie was there to great me with awesome pizza and my friends Lou Pepe Gueuze and Lou Pepe Kriek. Well done boys, well done.
Sucks I had to miss work today, those stomach flus just come out of nowhere sometimes.