The Whiskey Taster’s Flavor Guide

My toast to 2026

What else? I welcome you with raised eyebrows,
Crossed fingers, and a smile that better knows
Than pinning hopes on you
Without a god damn cue,
Greet you without reading fine prints of woes.
Now on your fateful course
I wish you tailwind force 
And hope, what just as came, so sooner goes.
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Happenings | 07.01.2026 | hope, humour, New Year, limerick   
Note: The world could been passing through best of times what with most countries looking forward to new growth. But it looks as if its Richie rich and a few mischief mongers do not want it so.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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