Totally screwed.

In honor of Hurricane Sandy bearing down on us like an inexorable battering ram powered by hatred and spite, the fiancée and I – along with some other friends – are preparing the only way we know how: we’re going to the liquor store today.

Truth.

Batteries? Candles? What is this, “Swiss Family Robinson?”

Stay safe out there, you folks on the East Coast.  If we’re swept away to sea, do a few shots in our honor and then go feed our cats.

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