Twas my Anniversary, I thought with satisfaction,
I was buried in work and needing a distraction.
When out in the driveway came a loud roar,
I sprang from my desk to the front porch door.
When what to my wondering eyes did appear,
But a FedEx driver, and in his arms a box of cheer.
I spoke not a word, but ran quickly inside,
Opened it up, and so happy nearly cried.
A box full of beer with a glass and a koozie,
I though to myself wow, what a doozy.
There were Pales and Browns and Reds intertwined,
And an Oatmeal Coffee Stout to which my wife said "That's mine."
There was Rye Wheat, a Brown and even a gose,
A killer selection that
@jekeane had chose-a.
Though one poor Grand Cru made a great sacrifice,
So the rest of the package would be sure to entice.
I exclaimed very loud (right in my wife's ear),
Tonight we will celebrate with great Florida beer.
