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Lest you all think that I have any class at all, I ought to say that I'm now sitting on my couch eating peanut butter from the jar (with one of my grandmother's silver spoon, of course), drinking single malt and watching The Dukes of Hazzard with the sound off while I wait for Highlander to start. Oh yes. But I can still use words like "lest." Clearly, it's time to shut the computer down.

But peanut butter and whiskey? Not a bad combination.