The Air is Wet With Sound

Open Doors to Madness

That’s right folks. I just had three shots of Hennigans and I don’t smell. Imagine, you can walk around drunk all day. That’s Hennigans, the no-smell, no-tell, scotch.

— Cosmo Kramer

Listen to the bell, Grossbard. It tolls for thee.

— Cosmo

I like it.