Had My Drinkage

Great toast, farmer.

Alas, I've had my drinkage and it's time to head off to bed. Funeral to attend tomorrow.

Say, remind me some time (earlier in the evening) to tell you about the time I saw the ghost of a cat... or something.

Good night, Gracies.

Withhold not thou thy tender mercies from me, O Lord: let thy lovingkindness and thy truth continually preserve me. For innumerable evils have compassed me about: mine iniquities have taken hold upon me, so that I am not able to look up; they are more than the hairs of mine head: therefore my heart faileth me.

Be pleased, O Lord, to deliver me: O Lord, make haste to help me....

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