“...got my six pack (which will work either way tonight ends), ready to go.”
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I just said I had to check the fridge for beer ‘cause I thought I would need it tonight. Hubby grilled strip steaks and I did baked potatoes and cut up our own home grown tomatoes. But - think I have to have that beer or two or three probably by 8 or 9 pm. Already been wanting to put foot through TV due to we “wuz robbed” in West Virginia.
West Virginia proves that a brokered convention (should it happen) won’t be good for the good guys. A six pack may not be enough.
Oh, good, hubby going to buy me some Corona Light, best beer on the market. Maybe I won’t put foot through TV.