To the pubs I will go
Where I'll drink
With my brothers and your sisters
And your mothers and your lovers
To the pubs we will go
Where we'll sync with each other
With your sisters with your brothers
With you mothers
It's five o'clock somewhere
It's time for another
Days never seem so long
But the nights were never long enough
It's five o'clock somewhere so let's have another
Yeah, I'm gonna drink it all up, oh my ale is dear
Ah, thank god for the weekends.
Fight night, possibly finishing my bottle of absinthe, and then off to Nick's English Hut to play Sink the Bismarck.
On another note, I'd like to thank everyone for the kind words about my father, I really appreciate it.
Slainte!
timmy55:
So...did you get drunk?
timmy55:
Ahh. I have a habit of forgetting/not having enough time to eat before I go out which usually leads to drunken hilarity!