I’d been looking out for this picture for a while and ran across it today while uploading images to flickr. Will is holding a beer completely surrounded in ice. The ice is stuck to the beer. Never before in my beer drinking lifetime have I seen such a thing.
Since Willy was supposed to come visit me this weekend and hasn’t as of yet (you never know with Will), I thought it would be appropriate to post this picture and say a few words.
Will, you’re late.
The odds in Vegas are falling like a rock.
You missed dinner, steak and lobster.
I held a huge party in your honor, but you weren’t there.
The Bud-Light Girls were there, so was Willie Nelson, he says “Hello.”
It’s ok.
Don’t change, I like you the way you are.
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