sangria night

December 3, 2009

I have an essay due in 10 hours and half of the DT staff is bumbling drunk on sangria made in a recycling bin trash bag singing Jimmy Buffett as they forget to take the elevator. I passed the time by turning tomorrow’s feature art (of our president christening a boat) into a “fakebadtaste composite rendering.”

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