Tuesday, June 23, 2009

Sage advice

Every now and then when your life gets complicated and the weasels start closing in, the only real cure is to load up on heinous chemicals and then drive like a bastard from Hollywood to Las Vegas. To relax, as it were, in the womb of the desert sun. Just roll the roof back and screw it on, grease the face with white tanning butter and move out with the music at top volume, and at least a pint of ether.

- Hunter S. Thompson, Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas

1 comment:

Crump said...

Also, add two sprigs to your roast before you put it in the slow cooker.