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DouglasDyer said…
So true. They didn't swirl their glasses to let it breathe a little first. Philistines.
Anonymous said…
Frankenstein is actually one of my favorite monsters.

He is so misjudged! Poor guy!
Count Sneaky said…
Good one! Count Sneaky
nonamedufus said…
Doug: I believe the proper toast at a time like this is "Down the hatch!"

Quirky: Yeah, Frank's cool. I like his cousin Frankenfurter from Ricky Horror Picture Show too.

Count: Thank you sir.

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