A lot goes on.
Donna Brazile tells all. The Trump goes to Asia. Ryan releases the
Kraken tax plan. Jobs. Plague. Bombs. Etc.
Screw it all.
Maybe it’s tomorrow night’s moon talking early, but the word of the night is …
As in Tadcaster, North Yorkshire, UK.
Where. The. Beer. Comes. From.
The moon or that popple lime sulphate. Ahhhhhh.
Sam. Smith’s (from freakin Tadcaster, 1758…).
If you’re down with the popple and the taddy, you know. If not, go [CENSORED] yourselves, you [CENSORED] [CENSORED].