It's 5 o'clock somewhere...

I need a drink!

*tips glass to all DXPers*

"Here's to all of you..."

*sets up another round*

Its BEER-THIRTY somewhere in the world! Drink up

over the teeth and through the gums look out stomic here it comes

I think that I shall never see
a poem as lovely as a beer
The cold brew that white horse has on tap
with golden base and foamy cap
the golden suds I drink all day
until my memory melts away
poems are made by fools like me
but only genius can make a beer

*hands Bella a bottle of Tequila*

Do you wanna share? I have strawberry vodka if you'd prefer...

*gets the shot glasses out*

I'll take a jager-bomb!!!