I left a group of four stalwart stoolweights at the gin mill playing the Old Fitz chaser game.
Realizing there were no beers in the fridge at home, I ducked into the station where big as shit they had an endcap display of 1960's formula Schlitz! "The Beer That Made Milwaukee Famous"
Got home, grabbed a bucket, stepped back outside for some snow, and commenced to chilling. My fingers are Old Fitz'ing and I'm pleasantly overserved. Might need to do another obligatory ONE FINGER of Bushmills while the Schlitz chills. (NO OLD FITZ chaser!)
A Good Fucking Day! I'm hoisting my Bushmills to BN and Larue. One finger -only-
Ain't it great!
ReplyDeleteNow let's go round up some neocons. The hunting licence is in the mail.
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A new day has dawned on our Nation - Swear in the Special Prosecutor and let the good times roll .. . .
ReplyDeleteSigns signs everywhere signs!
ReplyDeleteI left a group of four stalwart stoolweights at the gin mill playing the Old Fitz chaser game.
Realizing there were no beers in the fridge at home, I ducked into the station where big as shit they had an endcap display of 1960's formula Schlitz!
"The Beer That Made Milwaukee Famous"
Got home, grabbed a bucket, stepped back outside for some snow, and commenced to chilling.
My fingers are Old Fitz'ing and I'm pleasantly overserved.
Might need to do another obligatory ONE FINGER of Bushmills
while the Schlitz chills. (NO OLD FITZ chaser!)
A Good Fucking Day! I'm hoisting my Bushmills to BN and Larue. One finger -only-
Salute!
Hey man...sounds like you're set for the night!
ReplyDeleteFinally. Finally, finally, finally.
ReplyDeleteRIGHT.ON AND WAHOO! NOW WE CAN GO FORWARD (after prosecuting a bakers' dozen criminals)!
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