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    Amaretta...oh god...the smell or thought of it still makes we want to go puke. 21 years ago (ugg) we ran out of drink at a friend's party. I rummage through the house and find the 1/5 full bottle of amaretto.

    I drink it.

    Amazingly at 1pm I was able to go make it to practice for Godspell.

    So there is a DJ connection between the two of us involving Amaretto.

    Only recently can I eat almonds again.....


    Oh my god ... is he becoming ... a ... Baptist?

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