The transcendental nature of booze

I drink. You drink. We drink. They drink. Monkeys drink.



Go thy way, eat thy bread with joy, and drink thy wine with a merry heart; for God now accepteth thy works.

These monkeys too are my brothers. They too are boozehounds. We are boozehounds.

Maybe you don't drink. But you won't ever be a respected monkey leader now will you?