or
Smells like rolling probable cause
or
Your Ma's gonna know what you been doin'
Visited Mom, back at the home place. Brought a bottle of wine as a gift because I was raised right.
Was violently reminded of the perils of 'sun' [1] mixed with 'June' combined with 'Oklahoma' when I left the wine in the wagon for a few hours after arrival, and the predictable happened.
Messy, but not impossible to clean. And the car now has a 'winey' smell that is faint, and not-unpleasing.
[1] That damned luminous orb.
Saturday, June 08, 2013
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