heeeere brewdoggie! heeere brewdoggie! good boyy!
(glug, glug, glug)
GOOD DOGGIE~~!!!
burp!
(pass out)
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this is the subset of what goes on in my head that is fortunate enough to make the treacherous journey through the nerves in my neck, arms, and hands, down through my fingertips and onto the keyboard, through the wires, the computer, and the network, across the country on fiber optic lines, finding a permanent home in the electric memory of some server in san francisco.
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but what is the brew doggie?
the doggie brings you a beer. it's like an excited, panting, wet, black lab with a red bandana, that runs across the yard to get you a beer out of the ice-filled tin tub, and runs it back over to you on the hammock. and then it runs in the pond to get the tennis ball that you throw.
amazing.. and do-able!
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