20 June 2003

From the "trip down memory lane" department: at the May Ball on Monday I had some kind of drink that tasted exactly like Noah's mom's lemon bars. Especially the kind that got mushed in the mail and then sat in the fridge for a month.

Sadly, I can't remember what it was called. It was some sort of vodka drink/"alcopop" that was 5.0% alcohol by volume.

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