The beautiful guitar I mostly-play, Dave's flute and twelve-string, Janet's dulcet cello And Jeff's tin whistles join, one winter's day To lead O'Brien's Pub in merry bellow. The words are garbled, some don't know the tune, And calls for Free Bird happen frequently, But none to Christmas carols is immune, Especially when all are in … Continue reading December 19: Wassail
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August 21: Ultimate
The Rule of Malheur Twelve is simply this: It can't be ordered as a final beer, And if this aphorism you dismiss, More Malheur Twelve is destined to appear. So if one buys a bottle for the table The person who is buying the next round Consults the bottle list and isn't able To find … Continue reading August 21: Ultimate
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