Sunday, March 3, 2019

11,584. THE WOBBLIES

THE WOBBLIES
So we stayed late and mingled,
a bunch of dumb drinks way after
work. So dark and drunk got I to be.
I couldn't walk home; hell, I couldn't
even see. One thing led to another, 
and it was you and me. 
-
Talk and chatter, all that 
politics and  'opinionation'  
-  that was my new word for the 
night,  remember? Everybody all 
night had  something  to say. 
Oh man, some of that stuff
I really hate; like when that 
guy said (he was in his cups 
already), 'Opinions are like 
assholes, everybody's got one.

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