Today Is National Vodka Day, And Boy Do We All Need It
Haha everything is a trash fire.
Happy weekend!
Today is National Vodka Day, which I will likely celebrate with my traditional “tall vodka soda with a splash of cran” (I’m no Matthew Hooper, okay?), which, coincidentally, is also how I celebrate most days when I don’t feel like a gin and tonic.
Your first present today has nothing to do with anything but personally amusing me, and it is this audio of Colonel Sanders screwing up his voice-overs. If you love the Orson Welles Paul Masson Wine outtakes like I love the Orson Welles Paul Masson Wine outtakes, you will surely enjoy this as well.
I’d consider that the Colonel had perhaps been celebrating National Vodka Day himself, but he seems more like a mint julep kind of guy to me.
Today is also Rutherford B. Hayes’ birthday, a president primarily known to me as the guy who called the army on the Great Railroad Strike of 1877 and also looked a weird amount like Bronson Pinchot.
STANDING TALLLLL! ON THE WINGS OF MY DREAMS! To deploy the military against ordinary American citizens who didn’t want to see their wages cut!
Today is also the birthday of Buster Keaton, who was in several more films than Rutherford B. Hayes and therefore is more conducive to a nice little present. So, I present to you Sherlock, Jr., which I like because mystery and because I don’t recall there being any racism or Confederacy glorification in it.
Yay!
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