“He’ll regret it till his dying day, if ever he lives that long. “
Rye whiskey, rye whiskey, rye whiskey I cry.
If a tree don't fall on me, I'll live 'til I die.
59 posted on 03/20/2012 6:45:33 AM PDT by Graybeard58
(Eccl 10 v. 19 A feast is made for laughter, and wine maketh merry: but money answereth all things.)