“Don’t plant your bad days. They grow into weeks. The weeks grow into months. Before you know it you got yourself a bad year. Take it from me. Choke those little bad days. Choke ’em down to nothin’. They’re your days. Choke ’em!”
6:20am in Alberta, today is going to be a darn good day not to drink!
24 more for me please, and thanks...