JAN 27/08 10:58 PM

Today myself, Spook, and Mrs. Spook went to the Salisbury beer store. I really didn't want to go but I wanted beer. Spook is a heck of a good telemarketer and talked me into going on a trip to Salisbury. I was planning to buy 3 beer but somehow he talked me into buying a couple extra. The guy behind us in the lineup said Spook didn't have to twist my rubber arm too hard. I bought 8 Faxe beer and am getting a bit poopeyed drinking them. Myself and Spook were supposed to play crib in Pogo but I think he dozed off.