Since Michelle’s celebrity is approaching escape velocity, I thought I would callously try to usurp it in order to lend credibility to yet another “Why don’t we meet, get drunk, and blackmail each other” thread. I mean, I hear that everybody’s doing her – er, I mean it! IT! (Don’t blame me, it’s Diane’s fault.)
So, how about it? Any other Florida dopers consumed by the spirit of holiday gatherings? No, well how about rank curiosity and the prospect of spirits?
The best lack all conviction
The worst are full of passionate intensity.