I must make a pilgrimage. This bastion of spirituality calls to me much like New Orleans or Key West or Rio calls to me. The call may not be as frequent or enticing, but it calls to me still.
Spiritually speaking, I cracked open a Buddism book whilst "meditating" on the porch. Buddha wasn't a fan of alcohol, but he also taught that moderation, not deprivation is a key to happiness. As long as my appetitive desires do not control my thoughts and actions, a little medicinal use of Boulevard Wheat Beer should be alright.
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I must make a pilgrimage. This bastion of spirituality calls to me much like New Orleans or Key West or Rio calls to me. The call may not be as frequent or enticing, but it calls to me still.
Spiritually speaking, I cracked open a Buddism book whilst "meditating" on the porch. Buddha wasn't a fan of alcohol, but he also taught that moderation, not deprivation is a key to happiness. As long as my appetitive desires do not control my thoughts and actions, a little medicinal use of Boulevard Wheat Beer should be alright.
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