Broom Hilda by Russell Myers for April 20, 2010

Amen, Broomie!

I think i am about to go to my fridge and to enjoy my dream.

Hurrah for the USA!!!!!

Ah, Broomie! –Living the American Dream!

Long time since I saw you with a beer - broomie

Broomie on a scooter. What next?

Beer! Blechy! Blechy! Blechy!

Beer! Yummy, yummy, yummy!

(Of course, that depends on what kind of beer you mean. Beer, IMO, is more of an acquired taste than wine is. It was for me, anyway.)

Beer me, Broomie.

Can you ‘beer’ it?

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I’m getting thirsty.

Broomie does it right–if’n you is gonna dream, dream large.

I know someone who got DUI on a bicycle. How many lives were saved that night we will never know. Forget the name of the town but it ended in “ville”

if it had an electric “booster” it is illegal to use those if your license has been revoked. Had someone get picked up in our town for that reason, he thought he was fine…. But he could get into trouble if he had been UI (he wasn’t, that is all that saved him from doing time) & no, I do not know him just read about it and got a good laugh! Here in Canada you can go to jail driving an electric bike UI; and if you murder someone in cold blood you get 10 years….

The new DUI party has been formed! Vote for us if you can get to the polls. And read the ballot.

Mmmmmmm BEER

I acquired a taste for beer when I discovered that there were actually beers with taste worthy of the word. There’s a whole world out there beyond watery American pilsners…

Even though there’s no free lager…..

After 5:00pm there’s enough buffalo wings and buffet to make up the difference….

“BURP”….

Heard of a guy in NC. Got ticket for riding his horse while drinking. Course, he was caught on the courthouse lawn.

Wow – all these posts, and not one pun about “happy hour”?

It just occurred to me that Broomie is several times as old as the US; what country did she come from originally?

I know what you mean, fritzoid. In fact the first beer I acquaired a taste for was Guinness Stout. (I wanted it to be Anchor Steam Beer, made in San Francisco, but some sneaky friends wanted to give that to me as a gift and persuaded me to try something else first.)

More like “A chicken in every pot”, RCMinor. You know, the inalienable right to the pursuit of happiness..?

(^That’s admittedly a flippant response, but if you really want an explanation of why your comparison and its underlying assumptions are fragments of excrement, I’d be happy to oblige.)