ceannt
Well-Known Member
Here Bubba, hold my beer and watch this......
"Full bottle in front of me. Time to roll up my sleeves and get to work. And after many glasses of work, I get paid......in the brain."
They Might Be Giants
Hermit hoar, in solemn cell, wearing out lifes evening gray. Smite thy bosom, sage, and tell, what is bliss, and which the way? Thus I spoke, and speaking sighed, scarce repressed a starting tear. When the smiling sage replyd, come, my lad, and drink some beer. Samuel Johnson
That one made it into my thesis pertaining to molecular genetics almost 30 years ago.
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