there once was a man named Bill, who died and left a will.
He had no kid, he had no wife. Outside of the bar, he had no life.
He loved Jack Daniels and Jim Bean too. He was a mean old drunk to everyone he knew.
I'm telling this story so that you can comprehend; be nice to your neighborers or you will die without a single friend.
*bows* Thank you. I made it myself. Honestly. I'm that awesome. mrgreen
