I have a new favorite drink, largely because of the insanely funny commercial.
The official VM girlfriend and I simply call the stuff “ROY! ROY-ROY-ROY!”

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I have a new favorite drink, largely because of the insanely funny commercial.
The official VM girlfriend and I simply call the stuff “ROY! ROY-ROY-ROY!”
Jeff Larkin offers the top 10 ass-kickings delivered by Chris Hitchens in 2004, including
6) On John Kerry:
“I heard that people were sending the checks to the $10,000-a-plate dinner, or whatever it was–they were sending the check, they wouldn’t come to the dinner. That’s too much. ‘I’ll pay you not to have me to dinner with the nominee.’ That may be a rumor, but it did appear in the NY Times fairly authoritatively, and it seems somehow horribly true. Also it seems to me astonishing that the test of a Democratic liberal now is to be gung ho, or have been gung ho, about Vietnam. Of all wars. And then, did he think Mr. John O’Neil had died? Did he sort of check? Because the last time he tried this, it’s agreed by all that John O’Neil gave him a pretty good run for his money back in the seventies. Whatever you think about the merits of the case.”
Jennifer Weiner explains how to submit a Talk of the Town piece to the New Yorker.
Step eight: Paranoia. Decide that Talk of the Town assistant is twenty-two-year-old Brown graduate with size zero leather miniskirt and degree in semiotics who automatically shuns any book or short story with actual plot and unambiguous ending. Imagine Talk of the Town assistant as mean-faced girl from freshman year of college who corrected your pronunciation of “heinous” in front of a room full of classmates, including guy on whom you had a crush.
Get oil heat.