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Dear Liver,
Dec. 16th, 2006 10:21 pmI'm sorry about my behavior at the wedding we attended together today.
I'm sorry about the glass of champagne, the glass of red wine, the glass of white wine, the enormous stein of bavarian ale, and I'm especially sorry about the two cups of glugg spiked with vodka.
That being said, and not discounting your valiant efforts converting all that alcohol into acetaldehyde, I wonder if the hangover couldn't have waited until morning?
But, you know, thanks for your hard work and everything. Keep on truckin', liver.
Your friend,
Miss Priss
I'm sorry about the glass of champagne, the glass of red wine, the glass of white wine, the enormous stein of bavarian ale, and I'm especially sorry about the two cups of glugg spiked with vodka.
That being said, and not discounting your valiant efforts converting all that alcohol into acetaldehyde, I wonder if the hangover couldn't have waited until morning?
But, you know, thanks for your hard work and everything. Keep on truckin', liver.
Your friend,
Miss Priss
