Friday, September 7, 2007
That's it damn it! And, there ain't nothing like, "biscuit-like malt flavors coasting in equilibrium with hoppy freshness" to jog ye olde memory bank! The Police and Fat Tire beer, "So happy together!"
As an aside, I don't think Sting ever says anything about "yellow boxes", but we all "speaky de song-speak" at one time or another.
If you have any good ones (song lyrics you consistently botch 'cause you're dumb). Please drop me a line at: firstname.lastname@example.org.
Love, (Why does beer make us better/nicer/caring/courteous people?)
Oh! I taught an interesting lesson on apostrophe use today. I gotta tell you apostrophe's ai'nt our friends'!
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