Thursday, July 30, 2009


In a strangely post-apocalyptic turn of events, Caviglia found herself alone in a barren landscape and wondered at the evidence of the hasty - and possibly coerced departure of the picnickers.

"Thank God, I have a martini! that a zombie?"

"GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!", replied the zombie.

"I'm out of vermouth, have any extra?"


Caviglia, sighed. "Straight gin it is! Bottoms up!"


"You're cute."

Mad Men Yourself

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