The Bald David

For those of you who can't be there, here's a little taste of what's in store.
And some lines:

"Cat's lick and pot's luck"
"Whiskey soda, Mona?"
"So priapic!"
"Doesn't the sign say Butcher?"
"The bullets seem to have ventilated but not violated my ventricles"
"let's go and slap Ulysses!"
"Oh dear, I seem to have been shot"

See y'all this weekend!
-Mikie