What is it you do?

The most important of all,  the beer mentioned above.. That was in my entire life.  3 half cans of beer, and two swigs...

You ever here the song "I like Beer". You know, it makes me a happy young fellow, I like beer, I drink it and then I get mello, then he get's mello.

That song..


I don't... Like beer...

Regards

Salsa, olay, I have to DANCE... I must dance.. I cannot stop myself...
Me the mailman, the mailady, the dog, the rabbit, the goat, the chickens,



 We all have to dance.... Fantastic.... Hat on the floor, me dancing around it.. the dog close behind.... Me the dog we're both IRISH we're both Terriers, too... Bravo...

Regards...

Oh point of interest, for me, not you. I've drank three half cans of beer.
and two swigs out of bottles before being added to the cannabis food ben.  I'm 65.  Cannabis loves the stuff.. Me... The Irish thing... to easy..
I buy it for the weed mulch pile along with all the other fallen fruit off my trees, avocados, plumbs, peaches, apricots, kumquats, strawberries red and green seedless grapes.. I like raisins....ok..

On goes the music, and I do like my family did for years, pick fruit, and go to war...Oh no war.. ok pick fruit...then.. DANCE.... Irish Jig, polka
four corners, the hustle, the Curly Joe, yuk, yuk, yuk, square dancing, clogging, tap dancing. DIRTY DANCIN', oh Mr. Mc swivel hips is at it again...

Regards

Again Cha Cha Cha.... The Lambada, the merengue, the county two step, The old Taxas Waltz, The Tennessee waltz, the jitterbug, the foxtrot....the slide. the hammer, the TWIST..... Come on baby, let's do the twist, oh yea. The Organic Mechanic is at it again, I lost my thrill ooooooon, blueberry hill....The Bossa Nova, hand jive..... ok I gotta stop, my hands are out of breath. Woooooow, deep breaths.  turn up the pacemaker.. via smart phone..app...

Regards...