Behold the rain which descends from heaven upon our vineyards, there it enters the roots of the vines, to be changed into wine, a constant proof that God loves us, and loves to see us happy.The original is still a worthy sentiment in my book, even if not attributable to the wittiest of founding fathers.
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via Brewer’s Friend
Isn't alcohol just a way for us to get closer to our pre-forbidden fruit days of lowered inhibitions?
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