Sweet sidereal sidecars!

As the sun goes down and the moon comes up, as the blue skies of fortunate fade and the stars’ cold stare of fate returns, as the day disrobes and night dresses up, as someone comes in from the barn and another comes home from the world, the shout goes up for cocktail hour….

This one’s become a regular fixture here at Branch Davidian North.


  1. Jonathan Webb says

    Old timey. Bring me a telephone so I can call Nora.

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