Saturday, March 21, 2009

Drinkin' a Bud, Watchin' a Bowl, Smokin' a J



He called the keys dangling from his belt
his "Jangly Friend." He said they kept
him company, and without them
he felt naked.
But now he has Her,
so he keeps his keys in his pocket.
I still wear my keys on my belt.



ALL HAIL!
ALL HAIL!
ALL HAIL!

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