Crashbox

"The sun it was hot, the day it was warm; said I, 'a quiet pint wouldn't do me no harm.'"

The time has come to drink and to talk and to catch up with dear old friends that have been sorely neglected. Some things will never change, some friendships will never die; and though life and distractions come and go, the desire to make amends, to renew the connection, to laugh and smoke and drink comes to you in the lazy afternoon.