Wednesday, April 25, 2007

Hour 16

Well I've equaled last times 24 hour attempt. This is time wise, drawing wise I passed the last total last hour. Click, Click, Bloody Pancakes. Talk to you in an hour.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Ahh, beer number 12. The last beer of the night is always so bittersweet. It usually signals the end of the evening, a hazy night of laughter and fun. The empty clang of the can as it enters its final receptacle is like a bell tolling at the end of a productive day.

But although the fun of the evening is behind you, the sweet embrace of oblivion awaits to enfold you in her loving arms. There is a certain relief in succumbing to the gentle solace of your bed, like coming home after a long trip. Like an old lover, she greets you affectionately and without pretense.

To Ghastly, keep fighting the good fight. As always, the ends justify the means. Sometimes you have to suffer a little to accomplish a lot. It will be worth it when you're done.

And to everyone else, I would like to say that beer is great. I pretty much hit my goal for the evening, and I had a blast doing it.

Thank you and good night!