I order iced tea.
It is refreshing.
How about a Long Island Iced Tea?
Ok. What’s the big deal?
Knocked my socks off.
Sent me twirling and whirling.
A dancing queen.
A total idiot.
And it carried over until Sunday.
Oh the cats.
They were very upset.
Why won’t the Chicken Butt get out of bed?
Well, I finally did, but girrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrls, it was painful.
A simple iced tea from Long Island NY invaded my life, rending me useless.
So, after a long, tedious, frenzied day, today, Monday, I considered ordering one.
But next Monday?
We have declared that on May 1, with Kelly at the helm:
It’s Long Island all the way.
Remind me to ask for next Tuesday off.