Chime to drunk sim beer. I mean time to drunk sim beer.
How drunk did you have to get to hang up all of those Beer Bottle Wind Chimes?
I’m not drink. Juss like to hear da pretty music. Havin’ the chime o my life!
Yeah, but you realize that just getting from the driveway to your door sounds like a thunderstorm hitting a glass factory.
Don’t pay no nevermind and help me drink up another case. I got a tree out back that ain’t been beered yet!