Tonight I'm going to have dinner with friends. We've been looking forward to it for some time now. I'm looking forward to finally giving them this little gift I'd been planning since August:
Here's the reader's digest version: Carol's dogs bring home ticks. Liz picks off the ticks and deposits them into a beer can with a little rubbing alcohol in it. Carol comes home after a long, hard day at work, and grabs the wrong can.
(This limited-edition commemorative six-pack is actually MGD.)