Look. A picture. La Misma is not gifted with things cyberspatial, so she thanks C.L.-C. for the help.

I didn't drink last night. Instead, I sat on my couch and sewed a quilt of mine that's losing its innards. I felt positively Amish! Not a highball in sight.

Highballs. Who drinks them anymore? Wouldn't it be nice to hoist a few?

'Tis the season, after all.