You know that line in Truckin’ that goes, “Livin’ on reds, vitamin C, and cocaine..”? When I was little (and at the apex of my Grateful Dead listening), I used to think it was “Livin’ on Ritz, vitamin C, and caffeine.”
This morning for breakfast I had just about that, some Low-Fat Ritz I’d scrounged in the office kitchen, a packet of Emergen-C, and a Diet Coke. Clearly this is why I’m not dead yet…
I love that song. Although I never confused reds with Ritz, I did think he really liked his diet coke.
glad you survived the 2-day meeting.