I need a beer.

It is noon.

Isn’t that a reasonable hour?

I have no beer.

I remember this: In heaven there is no beer…..

It is time for the CB (chicken butt) to find the nearest beer outlet.

From 1pm to 4pm, that W#5#5@235 chicken butt went wild, but she managed to bring home a 6 pack.

A Sunday night.

A 6 pack night.

A wild and  crazy night.

Hey!

Oh Wow!

Hey!

Puff Daddy!

Let’s call it a weekend.

I am fried.

Yes,  a fried chicken butt.

Tomorrow?

Monday.

Ok, so who cares?

Yeah. Of course I will tomorrow.
However….

Tonight?

My best wishes for a lovely Sunday evening.

Ain’t I a son of a B?

xooxoxoxooxo.

Woofy….

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