Halbes durch
Its amazing to me that so much of the year has gone.
My regular group of drunkards from work asked what tonight was for me, some few of them recognizing that today was something beyond the normal Christmas tidings we receive during this time of year. Their disparate faiths lending credence to me during one night of many. I knew only to respond one thing:
'Celebrate tonight that we'll wake tomorrow and that life goes on, for if we don't revel in it today then the Sun will not rise tomorrow.'
My regular group of drunkards from work asked what tonight was for me, some few of them recognizing that today was something beyond the normal Christmas tidings we receive during this time of year. Their disparate faiths lending credence to me during one night of many. I knew only to respond one thing:
'Celebrate tonight that we'll wake tomorrow and that life goes on, for if we don't revel in it today then the Sun will not rise tomorrow.'