Post by bronco2 on Dec 18, 2014 5:13:01 GMT -6
I was reading an article last night about fathers and sons, and
memories came flooding back of the time I took my son out for his first drink.
Off we went to our local bar, which is only two blocks from the
house. I got him a Guinness Stout.
He didn't like it – so I drank it.
Then I got him an Old Style,
he didn't like it either, so I drank it.
It was the same with the Coors and the Bud.
By the time we got down to the Irish whiskey . . .
i was so drunk I could hardly push the stroller back home. --
memories came flooding back of the time I took my son out for his first drink.
Off we went to our local bar, which is only two blocks from the
house. I got him a Guinness Stout.
He didn't like it – so I drank it.
Then I got him an Old Style,
he didn't like it either, so I drank it.
It was the same with the Coors and the Bud.
By the time we got down to the Irish whiskey . . .
i was so drunk I could hardly push the stroller back home. --
Goodbye 2020