Saturday, March 30, 2013
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The bottle is then riddled, so that the lees settles in the neck of the wine bottle... Manual riddling is still done for Prestige Cuvées in Champagne... mechanised riddling equipment (a gyropalette) is used instead. (Wikipedia)
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And you lived your life like a candle with some eggs.
oH,
And you lived your life like a candle with some eggs.
Never knowing who would pay for all these ale kegs
And I woulda liked to grope you, but you had your mace
County transit is the time, but it is not the place...
Post tittle omitted for Christ's sake.
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I blame fish.
And you lived your life, like a candle with some eggs,
I would have liked a pony, instead we got a pig,
I wanted to call it wilberfore,
Dad just called it Sid.
HAPPY NOW, Thundra?
Yeah! Riddled is, like, so post-modern. Not weird. Post fecking Modern.
i'm wearing my east 'er bonnet , always
HAPPY NOW, Thundra?
Oh sure.
Happier than a Beamer on Nebraska Avenue.
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Was just reading about Björk yesterday.
Those Björk requirements sound admirably restrained for a large touring band. Only *half* a bottle of Remy Martin!! -- that's professionalism for you.
I am concerned that her agent could not spell 'masseuse'.
the first time i heard bjork ..i cried and cried and cried with joy , in knowing ..with something in the way she made her ..in song ,that i was not alone ,/ may we have a bj day ,a candle to these new poland polish eggs around here , ..the sun is now breaking through the rain and wind of the night ,the street preparing for the parade .. , in and on my ave
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