Herb,
In about 1970 I was home ported in San Diego. I aquired a bottle of Ripple on a nice sunny saturday afternoon. I went to the beach at La Hoya Cove(where the rich girls were) and proceeded to guzzle away while watching the babes play volley ball. Stupidly thinking that I might get lucky.
I woke up with waves breaking over me. I was trapped in a culdesac against the cliff and had to wade/swim out. I nearly drowned.
The first and last bottle of "Ralphle" I ever drank. I wouldn't make a good wino. I'd probably get run over by a bus.
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I Still Need DWM side plate #49... if anyone runs across a nice one.
What ~Rudyard Kipling~ said...
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