Transferred from the "hummers" thread......cuz I thought I was in the Tavern when I wrote it......got to quit shooting those damn Jamesons..... It is addressed to "Spaw"
Geez........I don't know what to say except......................I LOVE YOU, MAN
Now sit down, shut up, and buy me a feckin' Guinness...........there's a good lad..........we all fock up once in a while.......barkeep, set one back for me on my cute little buddy in the hair shirt and ashes for me..........Now, where is Father Joebro when you need him...........HEY, ANY TAKERS AMONG THE WOMEN FOR A MUD WRASSLIN' MATCH??? Oh be still my quivering heart and other body parts.....I t'ink I see THE FAIR ONE coming across the floor......Yeah, I love ya, 'Spaw, but get lost...................