Life is Beer

A beer at noon. That’s how life should be. I’m not interested in the happy hour. Too many hours leading to it go wasted without a drink, just to save a buck or two. I look forward to any day off. Not to rest or relax. All that happens anyway. To drink and create. Just give me a pen, a pint, and a place to sit to write and leave my ass alone.

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