Mr. President was a name I was given back in 1997 due to a fierce love of the political game. With aspirations to change the world one person at a time along with an essential need to travel, this is my story.
Sunday, February 24, 2008
Coming Home With Happiness In A Bottle
There is no more room and there is still beer left! It almost feels as if we live in a mini-mart right now.
We might have gone a little bit overboard, but we have 5 cases of the North Coast's finest Ales! That's 120 bottles of beer!
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