Tuesday, September 26, 2017

Carefree Happening


I've taken a cotton to Four Peaks IPA. Thereby was an issue! Beer, the standard issue corporators' fluid buzzmeister, made for yucky cottonmouth. Probably rots your teeth too but they love their beer. Ale hits the spot like, well... what's the opposite of dolorous? Actors can be spitefully persnickety, so I'd don't want this to get out. They might raise the price. As if that would deter me. Impossible? We'll find out. Find comfortable chair; review. Do my best to keep it under hat and how glorious. Good to be feeling so lithe.

Who would have thought?
I say we put admiration to good use.
The Nation would expect no less.
An awful lot to live up to. You can do it.

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