What a day!

Today has been an amazing day! I handed in my last essay, I've organised a Worcester larp game! I've been to the pub, so as you can probably tell, it's been a very, very good day, and now I'm nomming curry whilst watching "My Name is Bruce" So I'm gonna make more poetry.

The pub, the tavern, the place to get a drink,
Where one can sit and let their tensions sink
Away into the very depths of the nether.
One can always duck inside to avoid the worst of weather.

You can always find your drink of choice
And sometimes discover a brand new voice
Of the newest act, hot on the scene.
They sing well, but what do they mean?

Perhaps you'll find yourself in a hot debate,
Discussing what art makes you quite irate.
Is it art or is it just pretention,
Designed for the masses, to grab their attention?

So one is always welcome within their local pub,
Be it a bar, a boozer or just a social club.
You'll never go wrong with a good pint in hand,
So go to more pubs and support this fine land.....(lord)

Just a bit of beer based whimsy there for you, hope you enjoy it!

Adios for now,
Craiggy.