"gimme the worst beer in the house," i asked of chad and joyce, my favorite bartenders and knowledgeable serious beer snobs, on one of my rare sober days.folks, seeing my pathetic beverage selection, were asking what was wrong.chad served up this enduring monument to american beer taste(or lack of it).
had bob dylan penned the song as, "like a rolling rock", our world would be vastly different.


joycer suggested the equally pathetic:
had bob dylan penned the song as, "like a rolling rock", our world would be vastly different.
joycer suggested the equally pathetic:
like a rolling stone
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