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Billy Carter Beer

Billy Carter was a sluggard I hear His kinfolk he did not always endear He embarrassed his brother And mortified his mother He cared not one whit as he nursed his beer! Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired © All Rights Reserved

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Kathryn Collins

Date: 9/30/2012 7:37:00 AM

Good ole boy! Gotta love him.

Debbie Duncan

Date: 9/29/2012 5:18:00 PM

I remember that beer brother,,,, I seen someone trying to sell it to the pawn shop show last year. No sell ;} I like this write of yours though,,,, you have a awesome weekend Robert.

Elizabeth Wesley

Date: 9/22/2012 8:34:00 PM

Maybe nothing matters when you are sipping a great beer; brothers and mothers might well fade in importance when liquid delirium is trickling down one's throat. BTW, is this the presidents' brother? Teehee! :)

Sara Kendrick

Date: 9/19/2012 2:12:00 PM

Bad boy and good boy..What is a mother to do?.. At least Mrs. Carter had two sons and at least one was a decent person..Enjoyed reading your work.>Excellent as always..Thanks for stopping by..Your review is always uplifting..Sara

Lucilla Carrillo

Date: 9/19/2012 2:00:00 PM

Robert; this is the truth. He did just that. I wonder what happened to him? Thanks for sharing. Lucilla

Jack Horne

Date: 9/19/2012 10:56:00 AM

lol, thanks for a chuckle, Bob. Thanks also for your kind thoughts

Andrea Dietrich

Date: 9/19/2012 7:48:00 AM

Good one, Robert. Is this guy related to Jimmy? heehee.

Robert Pettit

Date: 9/16/2012 6:25:00 PM

I never tried the stuff. It wasn't very long after it hit the stores around here that it was no longer available. Those who tried it said I wasn't missing anything. Good poem as usual Bob.

Gwendolen Song

Date: 9/16/2012 4:50:00 PM

Really?...the peanut farmer was also a drunkard?.....peanut beer I suppose?...hahah You make me smile every time I come over here to read your work!! ps...didn't get to go to Dayton did ya...I was wondering if Curtis visited here too?...I gave him our number...Roger and I would have entertained him and Ruth....hmmmm?

Nette Onclaud

Date: 9/16/2012 11:48:00 AM

a fine toast to laughter, robert... your wit mystifies!... there you go, officer!.. funny write on family relations..: congrats too on your acrostic win!,,:) huggs!

David Nickle Read

Date: 9/15/2012 11:14:00 AM

I've always liked a good limerick, and I love this one, funny words. Read.

Cecilia Macfarlane

Date: 9/15/2012 4:13:00 AM

Bottoms up to you Bob on an awesome limerick. Hugs

Linda-Marie Sweetheart

Date: 9/14/2012 11:19:00 PM

and I so remember this as if yesterday Bob .. your wors electrify the eyes recalling this event as a new election draws nigh luv .. hope u and Vera r well .. go Peyton ..

Anne-Lise Andresen

Date: 9/14/2012 1:29:00 AM

Lift my glass and laughing - well written Bob. ;) Have a great Friday and wonderful weekend. - Oxox love Anne-Lise :)

Poet Destroyer A

Date: 9/13/2012 10:11:00 PM

Hello Bob H., enjoyed reading your limerick..pd

Terry O'Leary

Date: 9/13/2012 8:01:00 PM

Funny! Terry

Ilene Bauer

Date: 9/13/2012 6:03:00 PM

very funny! i remember billy carter and how embarrassing he was to jimmy. this is a fun limerick, bob! nice one!

Russell Sivey

Date: 9/13/2012 4:00:00 PM

This one is quite funny my friend! I just love the hilarity of it! You've put together a masterful poem Robert! I love this piece, Great work!!

Robert Johnson

Date: 9/13/2012 3:45:00 PM

Beer makes me burp. On a hot summer slurp. The first one goes fast. Wasn't meant to last. I knew a man who liked a beer float. Don't look at me, I'm just making a note. God rest his soul, he died of diabete's. I guess he should of just eaten his wheaties.

John Loving Iii

Date: 9/13/2012 3:41:00 PM

I remember billy. Wonder if he's still around?