Saturday, October 30, 2010

Happy Devil's Night!




Happy Devil's Night to all of you! For those who don't know, Devil's Night is a Detroit holiday where people feel compelled to start fires -- forty today and counting. In the eighties, upwards of 800 fires burned on this day. I'm a little under the weather right now so I send all apologies for not commenting a lot this week. All of October caught up with me in a big way, and I find myself unable to do much of anything on this fine Saturday. In a side note, do you not just love the absinthe lip balm? I tried absinthe once -- worst hangover in the world, the world, people. So evil. I now have a bottle from the Walking Man which I'm saving for some brave day. According to that death/bar stool website, I can have five shots of absinthe before I risk imminent death. Good to know. I'll be back at you tomorrow with holiday cheer for the big day. And happy birthday wishes to my friend Sharon!

4 comments:

Charles Gramlich said...

I've always wanted to try absinthe and never have. I guess I could try the lip balm.

the walking man said...

Michelle will share some with you Charles--she only gets a hangover because she drinks from an old jelly jar. It's a Detroit thing.

Odd isn't it kiddo, there is so much left here to burn now that's vacant, guess people still had insurance back in the day.

jodi said...

Beautiful Witchy Woman-I would have bought that lip balm for ya if I would have seen it first. Absinthe is like a dark mystery in the world of booze-one I think I'm better off leaving as a mystery! xo

Lana Gramlich said...

I've heard that most of the absinthe you can buy publicly isn't the REAL stuff. They sell the real stuff in the French Quarter, but at $16 a glass (and having to get home at SOME point afterwards, about 40 miles away,) I passed...