Wherein the Autographed Cat reflects upon his Immortal Soul

I'm going to hell.

Those of you who know me well may consider this an unsurprising revelation, but it's official. Tonight I committed what has to be a serious and unforgivable sin. You see, in order to stretch our money as far as possible, I try to drink iced tea instead of other various beverages which tend to be more expensive. So I went to brew a fresh pot of tea, and discover....

We're out of Tetley.

I thought for sure we had some. I looked through all the cabinets, even the ones down near the floor where the extra stuff is kept. No luck. But I did find something. So, out of desperation, a pot of tea was born.

I made iced tea with good Darjeeling.

And it's good.

I'm going to hell.

(no subject)

I admit, I'm easily amused. This was in my friend Rommie's private journal today:

http://www.jamaicaplace.com/item_JP-00546-g.htm

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