Rainy day thoughts!

pint of beer: Magic pot with gold coin

As I sit at the counter watching the rain, the memory of this poem brought thoughts of a warm inviting pub and good friends enjoying a good ale.

-excerpt from the poem “A ballad on ale” by John Gay

Give me a bumper, fill it up.

See how it sparkles in the cup!

O how shall I regale!

Can any taste this drink divine,

And then compare Rum, Brandy, Wine,

Or aught with nappy ale?

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