Together Standing Strong
Shoulder to Shoulder
We’ll Answer Ireland’s Call
Come the Day and Come the Hour.
It matters not. Wheemers is real.
I bid farewell...someday I may return, but for now...I’m gone.
It’s not fun anymore. I’ll leave up my posts for awhile. Read the history and know how right Wheemers usually is.
See y’all someday in Austin at a BON party.
I grew up in a little town in Texas. I’m now on my 43rd country. I’m not even 43 yet.
Love y’all, but it’s not fun anymore. And this place was supposed to be fun.
Rest assured, Wheemers will be making his own fun. See y’all later.
My enemies? Y’all are cool too. Except 1989 - he’s a resulting pie.
Peter Bean will be cool. Westcott is a Boss toad. And that’s cool.
Peace out - y’all. I’m doing the Power Smashings every Saturday night in the fall.
May the North Wind Lift Guide Your Ship Safely Home,
Wheemers