I shall rap for you my home fries.
I need a drink, anything'll do fine
from tequila sunrises to mason jars of moonshine
just a plain ole bird lover, mixin' the wash
sip azeotrope in the tropics while I'm flickin' 'em off
refluxin' bout eleven outta twelve that are sweatin
this fellonous essence aint gettin' with a drop of my product
knocking a lotta swill back I know I'll get insane
and the day I make a mill you'll see me go against the grain
sugar my beets with pure cane, I'm sniffin the cut
what starts with ish ends with ish, the middles the love
oooo dancing banana ... crtap.. that homebrewtalk... well :ban:

BTW.. My names Evan... Nice to meet you all.