Pi: Hey dude!
Pa: Here’s your rusty nail.
Pi: Cool amigo
Pa: So what’s up with you and that beautiful lass?
Pi: She’s my booze partner. How about you? Do you have a booze partner?
Pa: Off course I do. Camellia is her name and whiskey in the jar is the game.
Pi: Are you flyin’ with British Airways?
Pa: Yep, I’m goin’ to Ireland for the holidays. How about you?
Pi: Cool. I’m goin’ to Moscow. There is a vodka contest takin’ place on the 24th.
Pa: What’s the prize?
Pi: It’s 1000lt of any booze every year for the rest of your life.
Pa: Do you any chances in winning?
Pi: Nope. But it will be fun.
Pa: I see
Pi: So where are you goin’ in Ireland?
Pa: Dublin, Cork, Dingle and Galway.
Pi: That’s great amigo
Pa: I have to go cause I’ll lose my British Airways flight.
Pi: What’s your flight number?
Pa: It’s BA2345.
Pi: Mine too.
Pa: How can it be?
Pi: Well you see I’m the pilot of that flight and I’ll make a quick stop in Moscow for the contest.
Let’s booze boogie ladies and gentlemen…..
Roger Bewman
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/friday-night-booze-flight-ba2345/
