"One"--What not to do

[Scaggs]

My due apologies. My incessant and varying states of intoxication often lends itself toward the tortuous nature of my diction. But when comes the rare moment of clarity, inebriation---abate, I may actually make sense

Now I go, for Mr. Samuel Adams beckons his remove from the cold confines of my fridge, to the warm pit of my stomach

HHAHAHAH you crack me up, Cheers Bro,

Scaggs