A Landmark Night In The Publishing Business
My wife was at the liquor store tonight (warning them again how they could lose their license by selling to me while I’m under the supervision of the court. Her getting the prosecutor’s cell phone number was a major coup in this endeavor), and some guy came to the checkout counter with several bottles of this the elixir at the right. He said he was having a Harry Potter party tomorrow night, and the clerk rolled her eyes and said, “I’ll bet.” Not sure of the actual arrangements, but we’re pretty sure Michael Jackson doesn’t shop in our liquor stores
