Oh campout, which art in Davis
Hallowed be Geno's camper
Jer's brew come
Hotdogs be done
And two bags for each camper
Give us this day our daily reefer
And forgive us our hangovers
As sometimes we get loaded
Lead us not into revolting beverages
But deliver us from TBone's coffee
For thine is the firepit, and the music, and the glory, forever. Amen.
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2 comments:
Obviously this hallowed poetry must be followed up with a slug of Ole J.B. 2 Bagger's Brew.
Wonderful writing! ITs perfect!
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