I am glad I am not alone in squeaking about stoats. As a former ferret owner, any and all mustelidae fill me with glee.
Stoat? Dralm da**it, I read that as Stout, and was wondering which beer it was.
It's really more of a mustelid ale..
Just so long as it's not a pilsner.
Speaking semi-seriously, though; Emily strikes my as the sort to enjy alcohol more for the flavors and sociality than the getting drunk. So a good mixed drink like a 'seaside sunrise' or a 'screwdriver'.
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situated halfway between Racine and Kenosha.
I've got a grandfather from Kenosha.
I don't really recall why he moved from Wisconsin to Kansas. It might have been on assignment from the Salvation Army? Oddly enough, he moved here
before meeting my grandmother. She happened to move here from Michigan. And both of them were 2nd generation immigrants (Germany for one, Scotland and Canada for the other).
Dr. Manhattan was right about it being a wonder what all has to happen for one person to be born.
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please pardon the weird tangent. I'm still just waking up. ]