(3 January 1892 – 2 September 1973 / Orange Free State)

To The Bottle I Go

Ho! Ho! Ho! To the bottle I go
To heal my heart and drown my woe.
Rain may fall and wind may blow,
And many miles be still to go
But under a tall tree I will lie,
And let the clouds go sailing by.

by John Ronald Reuel Tolkien

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that sounds like most of my weekends.