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…it’s not really as deep as I remember it being. Mind you, this song is firmly from my Sit on my buddy’s couch and help him and a bunch of other people drink a lot of actually very good homemade mead period of my life. Then we all got respectable, not to mention reliably sober on weekends.
Moe Lane
PS: I only partially miss those days; the truth of the matter is, most of us were pretty much always strapped for cash.