"Mom, you remember Roger Garfield."
"And Pearl Harbor."
--Murder One
Diane: "I can no longer hold my tongue."
Carla: "Want me to do it for you?"
--Cheers!
Coach (on Sam): "He was a great drunk!"--ibid.
Dreamed of going to a Meetup where we played a game like Risk, but I couldn't quite figure it out; the host accusing me of rudeness, and me criticizing him too; becoming a half-witted character in a Victorian murder mystery.
Baked rye bread. (I had to get rye flour at John Vince the night before.)
Dinner was shrimp fettucine.
Saw the DVD of the first episode of the second season of Murder One. This season looks a bit more conventional than the first.
Saw the DVD of the first episodes of Cheers! It's still pretty funny.
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