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01-24-2010, 08:41 AM
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Drifting
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Location: Windy City
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Ditto
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01-30-2010, 07:13 PM
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Junkie
Location: Tennessee
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Yazoo Pale Ale...and enjoying every last second of getting plowed 9 nine ways to Sunday.
Honestly I had planned to head into Nashville tonight just to get F-ed up and hear some good music, but after 2 inches of snow and a night of freezing rain half the roads are frozen solid/unplowed and most places are closed down. Seriously WTF? Buy a plow and some sand Tennessee, its just a little snow and freezing rain not the apocalypse.
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01-30-2010, 08:53 PM
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...is a comical chap
Location: Where morons reign supreme
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A grasshopper green screwdriver - vodka and orange soda. I don't care for orange juice.
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02-01-2010, 05:11 PM
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warrior bodhisattva
Super Moderator
Location: East-central Canada
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Baraka's "Canadian hot cocoa":
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02-01-2010, 06:26 PM
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Insane
Location: Orlando, Florida
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Samuel Smith's Oatmeal Stout. Notes of dark chocolate, pumpernickel bread, and mocha, with an underlying sweetness reminiscent of maple syrup. Mouthfeel is thick and rich, with light carbonation; greatly pleasing to let linger.
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02-01-2010, 11:40 PM
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Tilted
Location: spokane WA
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ah, good ole fashioned water! I have a wicked hangover...
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02-02-2010, 09:06 AM
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Kick Ass Kunoichi
Location: Oregon
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A coffee called Black Rock, Mountain Clouds by the local roaster, Pacifica Coffee. It's a mix of light and dark roasts, and a great cup to start the day with!
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02-06-2010, 06:38 PM
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Une petite chou
Location: With All Your Base
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Balvenie!
21 year portwood. And laughing because it's THAT good!
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02-06-2010, 06:43 PM
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You had me at hello
Location: DC/Coastal VA
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I'm watching everybody else drink fun stuff. i am drinking milk.
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02-06-2010, 06:47 PM
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Sitting in a tree
Location: Atlanta
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03-11-2010, 03:17 PM
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Une petite chou
Location: With All Your Base
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Stumptown Indonesia gaha aceh roasted two days ago.
Holy coffee gods in the great fields in the sky...
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