Get Yourself Home

I don’t have faith in much at all. I don’t even have faith in truth. Truth is fickle and fluid; today’s absolute truth may be tomorrow’s fantasy or be an all-out lie the next day.
It makes my cynical heart happy to sometimes be right about something and be able to say ‘I told you so’.
The one great thing which the ninety-eight percent have that the two percent don’t have is the careless, unadulterated love of drinking beer.


I’m so Pretty!

Published in: on April 19, 2013 at 12:36 pm  Comments (5)  
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  1. Yes, YOU are pretty. πŸ™‚
    I could drink really good beer in Delft. It was Belgian beer; and it was a bit lemon.

    • I’ve never had a flavored beer but they are becoming popular in US.
      Thanks, Jola. πŸ™‚

  2. Killer song. good one to start Saturday morning.

    I figure i am always right, shrinks might see that as a problem. πŸ™‚

    Jola, I’ll meet you in Delft for a Belgian beer with lemon. How does next weekend sound?

    • Shrinks ain’t too swooft.
      Thanks, Mark.

    • It sounds good, Mark. πŸ™‚

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