Either way I bought beer is more than a mere journal, it's a philosopical look at a simple persons life. It's like a let go and let God look at life in a sixpack. Cheers!
Friday, March 10
In the dog house...
I have spent the better part of the day building a dog house, and drinking beer. Power tools, small excitable animals, and drunks. Yes, I know it reminds you all of homespun holiday redneck fun, but alas no, it's not uncle cobweb, or aunt gertie, just me and a dog and a beer and a dewalt saw... yee haw, and god bless America! I think my crack was even showin when I bent over, my heritage is still in tack...Don't laugh, I'm describing your family too...hehehe.
Not much to say about me, i am usually defined by my surroundings. Which is a nice way of saying i'm boring. Oh yeah, the poetry here is mine unless otherwise stated, be a dear and don't take it without letting me know before hand.
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