Dedicated to all the great people who write on this forum

There are many critics out
there that do not care
if their words provide
some hurt. It's freedom,
they say, to fill a heart
with decay and they think
their work's full of merit.
All I can say is after
reading your words, Mr. Critic,
is that I could hit you on
top of the head with my
words...
and you still wouldn't get it.
Life's too short to worry
about a bad opinion or two.
I'd rather worry that I don't
run out of beer or money,
then I would really be thru.
The only opinion I need
are the opinions of my peeps.
I have friends in low places,
the best friends I could ever
think of. So tonight we raise
our glass to you, Mr. Critic.
You gave us a reason to get
together and have a few.
Tonight we'll get drunk and
get rowdy, tomorrow we'll
tell our lovers we're sorry
but one thing's for sure-
after this first toast
WE WON'T GIVE A DAMN ABOUT YOU!

bump

Today I will take that pill
for it alone won't pay my bill
but will give me strength to climb that hill
the hill I climb, ever seeking that thrill
of finding true love, that my heart so will.

Spoken like a man who meant it.
You're pretty cool!

THANK YOU. IT TOOK ME TH-----------------------------AT LONG TO FIND
THEM WORDS.

Really... you should have looked on a Beer Can!

Ontario,
You're not getting my goat this time.
lmao!!!

O, be nice...

Cheers to one and All