Guinness Pt II
Posted: October 25, 2004 10:10 pm
Shane came stumblin' home in the wee hours of Sunday, smelling awful of pints and tobacco. He half-fell, half-crawled up the stairs where Maggie grabbed him by the collar and dragged him to the window.
"Look over there, ya sot. D'ya see those lights. That is what you're up against. That's the Guinness Brewery, and they make more beer in a week than you can drink in a lifetime. D'ya think you can drink it all?"
"Aye, Maggie," sez Shane, "but I've got 'em working nights an' weekends, now don't I."
"Look over there, ya sot. D'ya see those lights. That is what you're up against. That's the Guinness Brewery, and they make more beer in a week than you can drink in a lifetime. D'ya think you can drink it all?"
"Aye, Maggie," sez Shane, "but I've got 'em working nights an' weekends, now don't I."
