To celebrate a special day,
I
went out with my spouse,
Having
dinner in a place we like
A
few blocks from our house.
My
drink of choice is beer
But
they do not serve IPA’s*
So
Sangria’s what I get,
Reminding
me of college days.
For
on weekends when we partied,
There
would always be a bowl
Filled
with cut-up fruit and Yago;**
Getting
tipsy was the goal.
Though
I drink now just with dinner
And
it’s usually a brew,
At
this restaurant, Sangria’s
What
I sip and one will do.
Yet
I think back rather fondly
Of
my early drinking years,
When
Sangria and tequila
Were
what I drank with my peers.
*India
Pale Ale
**a
brand of Sangria
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