I sit and sip my IPA, mulling over the now gone day.
The hops hit my tongue and lull my mind, I slowly start to unwind.
The beer is good the day is done, now it’s time to have some fun.
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Jeff | Thursday, January 22, 2009
I like where your head is at JJ B. Except for me, it’s only the beginning of the day, so I don’t get to have “fun” just yet.
jbinthesun | Thursday, January 22, 2009
I have always wanted to use ore’ (is that a word?) in writing, you know like mulling ore’ the now gone day. I know, who cares. Nevertheless, I am sure the downtime was well deserved and hope it lived up to your expectations!
Technically, jb, it would be o’er because it’s short for over. I’m a wench like that.
johnston | Thursday, January 22, 2009
Touche’…… how bout that brotha JB ya gotta love it comming from a such a likable wench.
Now I’m walking up the stair I’ve lost my beer, I don’t know where so now I’m walking in despair … it’s not the first I’ve lost today .. I’ll open 1 more IPA. I think the hops have made me faint or maybe it was just the paint … I stepped outside to get some air and saw my beer it’s O’ER there.