I became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity. During these fits of absolute unconsciousness, I drank – God only knows how often or how much. As a matter of course, my enemies referred the insanity to the drink, rather than the drink to the insanity. -Edgar Allan Poe
January 12, 2013Lickity Split – Wordplay [...]
Only in Manhattan woud you have an intersection filled with ONLY limos. 57th Street and Lexinton [...]