Merry Christmas
Pour me a Guinness
What, are you leaving before you finish?
You bet, there are limits.
But I’m gutted, my heart you diminish
What do you want me to do? Grimace?
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Clever!!
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I thank you. I wasn’t sure it scanned. Though Microsoft George hadn’t it well enough 🙂
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I likes me a Guinness on occasion and it doesn’t make me grimace 🙂
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Me too. But I think it’s something (unreported) that’s been said, the reason he/she is leaving early, that causes the grimace.
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I’m figuring… else why waste the beer?
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Well there you are. I mean, a person who drinks Guinness knows no limits. Or so I was once told. By an Irish man.
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Hmmm… well now. Interesting. I only can have one 😉
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I admit, even in my drunken heyday, I didn’t go past 3. Pints, that is.
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Of course Pints – what’s the point, otherwise?
It’s not that I don’t drink more than one beer, it’s just the one of Guinness… or maybe two 😉
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At one time I developed a linking for Guinness shandy. Which makes a puriest cry.
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Oh dear… 😉
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Guinness is the only thing I ever would drink in pints. Otherwise it was half of cider. Otherwise it was the top shelf. I have never drunk larger.
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I’m thinking pint-size is plenty big enough!!
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Gosh, yes, I woudn’t go above. I’d need a straw, I’ve only small hands
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Haha!!
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And you should be in bed, you rebellious little stay-up, you. 🙂
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I worked till midnight. Am officially in bed now. Lights out as I work at 11 – in 9 hours…
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Good morning … 🙂
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Mornin’! Way too short of a night. Too hot to sleep. Ugh… 😀
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Wonderfully done!
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I thank you … 🙂
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I’d raise a glass to you but I haven’t had a drop in over a year, by choice. It’s also as you can see 1:11 a.m. Time to put the chairs up and go home. BTW I loved you poem and Top of the mornin to ya! 😊
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I thank you on all counts. And these days, except for wine at Christmas, I seldom indulge.
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And a good night sleep to you, my dear. 🙂
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Thank you for the good night wishes. Seems I had two hours on and two hours off and woke up to thunderstorms. It will be clearing though. Have a good day. 🙂
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I am having a good day, I thank you. You too, my dear.
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Thank you I will and you’re welcome 😊
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🙂
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Loved this, Crispina. I enjoyed the rhyme 🙂
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I thank you, Sammi. They were the most unlikely words, and yet they scan into a rhyme. Yay!
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