Randall Ahren
Tuesday, January 1, 2013
The Morning After New Year's Eve
My throat so dry, my throbbing head.
Every time I burp, I can still taste gin.
Gee what a party it must have been.
My uncle used to recite that. Anyone know where it's from?
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