clarification: I watched part of the redneck wedding ( see previous post ) = the tank filled with beer --
Y'know how you go to the carnival and some yokel sits on a diving board - you throw a ball at a small hole - you hit hole and the guy falls in the water ??? Y'know ???
That is the type of tank they filled up with beer. When the hole was hit, down went the clown into a tank of beer, foamy beer = yes, they drank as they sank.
Would you really want to be the 4th or 5th person to plop into that tank - guzzling?
Reminds me of a great Ella Fitzgerald song: "But Not For Me"
A "STONE" is a family word for a personal story or thought, not quite an essay or short story. Lake living w/3 wirehair dachshunds (Oscar the ball boy, Bruno the larger twin, and sweet Sadie who is 5 years old) & my wife -- penned by a retired Texas H.S. band director - just nonsense thoughts unrelated to each other or anything other than daily happenings and comments.
Sunday, February 20, 2011
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