Is it bad that I know that one margarita--especially Jonathan's homemade margarita with fresh lime juice--loosens me up just enough to create the perfect blend of spontaneous thought and inhibition that makes for easy words that flow like the salmon of Capistrano?
I'm not gonna lie--I just googled "salmon of capistrana" to make sure I was spelling that right. So now I know that one margarita is not enough to cage the nerdy in me one bit...
Punctuated by the fact that I just used the Brit's favourite word "bit" and put it in quotes...
Now I know why junior high was so hard.
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