Home again in Seattle, About to have guests over for Beer Friday! Just had to say it was THE BEST DPW Experience EVER and I can't wait for next August. And on my 2nd night back in Seattle, by buddy Zeitgeist writes me a poem!

Pope Phabulous the Phirst spoke thus in a grand decree:
On this Holy Chair in Rome I sit,
Blessed by Beer and full of, err, wit,
This I proclaim and do hereby ordain,
as all around us circles the drain,
one simple, straightforward rhyme:
From the beginning of time
until I do not know when:
"So, 9lb, then?"


Doubt not these words,
Or be cast off like Kurds,
To wander the wasteland,
Wearing clothes without taste and
too big for your britches.
SO, SUCKIT, BITCHEZ.

So recorded
--Corprew