I heard it on the news this morning. They would never report on something this important if it wasn’t true.
Weapons of mass destruction in the Middle East, definitely, but never this.
There are many a day I enjoy a Tanqueray and tonic, too.
Sometimes, an icy Bombay Sapphire martini (up with a twist, please) does the trick, but only one – thank you.
In the summer, I dig lazing about with a mojito. Or perhaps, three. What can I say. I like mint.
But beer. Nectar of the gods, in all your hoppy, malty, flavorful incarnations. Thank you for the days. And nights. Not so much the belly, but I forgive you. Love takes work, and if loving you requires working out -- so be it.
So to you, I raise a glass. And you, too, friends – whether we’ve ever clinked glasses and tipped one back together or not.