Friday, May 07, 2010

Sitting on a Cornflake


It's time for some good sour mash.

Or at the very least,

Time for some tolerable mash.

Ten, fifteen years of sobriety

More or less

Occasional reminders are nice

To relive that which is now lost.


Clean out the dust from the shot glass.

Pump up Spooky Tooth to WOW.

Pour a civilized shot.

Tip it back, taste the brown liquid heat.

Feel that heat down to my feet.

Suddenly it is 1976 again.


Randal Graves said...

Billy Idol's favorite drink. Hey man, my stash of everything needs to be replenished, so have a shot for me.

Anonymous said...

Next time, Crummy, c'mon over and bring the bottle. I got a room with a view of the blues. Big enough for both of us.

PipeTobacco said...


Seems we were on a similar wavelength on Friday. I was working through a bottle myself.


Demeur said...


There was a time in our lives when we could consume all manner of toxic things with little consequences. Some forty years later it's a different story, but hey it's your life and your bod. This is just a friendly warning.

Middle Ditch said...

Cheers to you Mr Macrum, and may you continue for a long time

PENolan said...

Spooky Tooth?
Love it