Things Only Ace Thinks About

Sometimes my life is boring. Sometimes it's interesting. Usually it's more often the former and not so much the latter. Sometimes I can make it through my day only by pretending I have a documentary crew following me around, and that's when I'm glad that my inner-monologue cannot be heard by others. Everyone thinks like this, yes? And everyone loves Elvis, and the Brady Bunch, and Stephen King, and birthdays, right?

Sunday, October 30, 2005

Happiness in a bottle


Oh.____My.____Dear.____Sweet._____Lord.

They make Elvis wine. El-freakin'-vis wine.

I might have to sell my dog to buy the "All Shook Up" Sauvignon Blanc, but I'm pretty sure it's worth it. I also wouldn't say no if someone wanted to buy me the Velvet Elvis Cabernet Sauvignon that bears a velvet painting of Elvis Presley encased in a black velvet-lined gift box.

And don't judge me for this. Obviously if someone is selling this, that means there is a market for it. Someone besides me would want this wine, too.

What would you serve Elvis wine with? A peanut-butter-banana sandwich. Fried.

Durh.

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