bichoose (bichoose) wrote,

Sunday 12th July 2015.

For a time last night...i stood in the falling rain drinking a once great beer of my long ago youth,from a plastic beer the other hand a rain soaked burger from the BBQ....the celebration in the falling rain was a 60th many small generations were running around the garden was a lost count..the crowd of friends all said the same thing..when can i retire...even a policeman...had had enough of what ever passed through his gate each day.....I stood there looked at the beer falling down the plastic cup and amazed myself that i reached into the cardboard box..and pulled out another can...i thought about the 35..years we had known each other both in the odd times we worked together and many a wet and soggy BBQ...and came to the conclusion the night was alright and perhaps i will drink again in the future rain soaked will not recapture my youth.. as that was running around the garden in various forms...the taste is perhaps sixty years old too and tasted like drinking comfortable slippers...i am getting old too...So goeth...

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