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We had just discussed the Carlin book, and cut into a discussion on Maynard. While sipping a glass of cheap red wine (Sangria, most likely, knowing me), I joked about how Maynard and Reznor, and all those wonderful "luminaries" of this age (they are most certainly among the great poets, philosophers, and luminaries of our generations), most likely sit around discussing bold philosophies, arcane wisdoms, and metaphorical paradigms whilst partaking in the bountiful fruits of Maynard's vineyards.
After lengthy and weighty discussion of this, and assumed topics therein (our own philosophical ponders naturally ensuing), I proclaimed that:
"This has been a lovely little discourse, and I truly enjoy it when we ponder such things, but seeing my glass is now empty, my deepest wonder is, when will Maynard bring the wine?" None us us being able to afford Maynard's wine, I thought he should bring us some, don't you?
It has been a running joke ever since, and now anytime I am gifted with a bottle of wine, bring home a bottle, or am caught sipping a glass, it of course brings about similar conversations. My eldest daughter even gave me a bottle of wine and a Puscifer CD one year for X-mas, or my birthday, with a note to the effect that "Maynard didn't bring the wine, but I did, mom!"
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