Dear
Lost Souls,
Spring
has sprung
The
grass is ris
I wonder
wheres the birdies is?
These
are difficult days to be hold up in our prefab cubicles. But fear not! For the
weekend is right around the corner, and . . .
. . .
Yessssss, Cocktail Hour is on for this Friday evening. Cursed with a lack of
brevity, I will endeavor to keep this missive to the point . . . simply to say
that you are cordially invited to come share in our weekly constitution and
find a spot of your very own beneath the Haberdashery's embryonic halo of low
expectations. Your weekend begins at the top of the steps . . . where our trained
alchemists will be on hand to adapt to your fluid whims. Cocktails will be
served at 7:30pm. As always, please feel free to stop by for a quickie en route
to your chosen Friday venue or to linger indefinitely.
Yours,
Greg
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