When I ask, “Beer or McDo?”
She would answer, “Depends on what you need: Beer or McDo?”
In Centrale, we get booze and entertainment. At Beer Belly, we take on brokenness.
In McDo, we assemble for trips or get ice cream and fries.
The mountains and rivers and wilderness, we cross.
To have someone to slide down the “mud” with, though it might not be all too conventional,
To break some sweat with, in public, where embarrassments are thrown behind,
To discover and appreciate the unknown with…
Is a great gift.
She’s not my bestfriend, there’s a lot of pressure in that.