oh, there are a handful of healthier things that we could have done.
the ocean’s only 3 minutes away.
as are the stores that sell flax-seed and fruit and whatnot.
but we drank.
from the mid-afternoon until there were only a few beers left.
we drank and we laughed.
we laughed and we smoked.
we would have fought you had our sister been here,
but we called her for a few minutes,
and so, she kind of was.
we ended up fighting each other,
and a coffee table was sacrificed in a cinematic way.
and then we laughed some more.
there were more beers and talk about a hot-tub.
but we never got there because we didn’t see the point.
there was life and love. life. and love.
sometimes combined.
and sometimes separate.
I’d say ‘you’d have to have been there’,
but I’m glad you weren’t.
’cause we’re Irish and we’re Okies.
and we laughed ’cause we we’re two Queen’s.
and by the time we could tell you that, even we didn’t get it.
there were more beers and there might have been some throwing up.
I’m sorry neighbors, but it’s better than it being up here.
I’m sorry for the coffee table,
but it was well worth the laugh.
’cause we’ll laugh about it for years to come.
and I’d rather have that,
then having to explain.
[just be glad our sister wasn't here.]
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