…might have been the gin.
Could have been three or four six-packs,
I don't know, but look at the mess I'm in,
My head is like a football, I think I'm gonna die,
Tell me, me oh, me oh my,
Wasn't that a party?
Someone took a grapefruit and wore it like a hat,
I saw someone under my kitchen table, talking to my old tom cat,
They were talking about hockey and the cat was talkin' back,
Along about then everything went black,
But wasn't that a party?
Chechek was out working and returned after it was well under way.
Now I did not partake in this madness...only observed.
It was the evening BBQ, with almost everyone in attendance, and the weather changed for the better just in time for the festivities.
The crew had a blast. It was a great get together with a thousand laughs and probably as many hangovers.
Tony Ristola
agolfarchitect.com
+1 (909) 581 0080
