I need to fast forward through Thursday.
No, no, there's nothing awful looming.
And, yes, I'm fully aware that at my age, its completely unwise to wish away time.
But, just imagine this---there's a Tanguerey Martini with my name on it waiting at the end of my day.
Shaken.
Up.
With a lime.
It's date night/martini night in Judiland.
I know, I know.
It happens every Thursday.
So, what' the big deal?
I'll tell you what the big deal is.....
I'm gonna make it a big deal.
Now do you get it?
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