The Beer Lover’s Prayer:
Our lager, which art in barrels… hallowed be thy drink. Thy will be drunk, I will be drunk, at home as I am at book club. Give us this day our foamy head and forgive us our spillages as we forgive those who spill on us. And lead us not to incarceration, but deliver us from hangovers. For thine is the lager, the pilsner, and the ale, forever and ever, Barmen. (From Jaron about 2 years ago–thank you!)
Making my way along beersandabook blog history, I have modified the chronological element of the past book list. Why? Because apparently I have nothing else to do while I drink beer late at night. In any case, it needed to be done to assuage the OCD tendencies which many years of matrimony have graced upon my soul by osmosis. So whatever the fuck, there you have it.
Holy crap–what is especially interesting is the fact that through 4 years now (49 months), there have only been 6 months where we didn’t read and meet about a book. And in so doing, a few orphan, forgotten books have come to light which should have their due attention to be rated. Later.
It’s testament to you fuckers wanting to drink beer at least once a month whether or not you actually read a book. In any case, cheers!
Night-night.
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bubba said:
<chirp chirp>