This theme has probably already been professed by either my brother.. or myself. It has, no doubt, been uttered in some manner by you.

We all have something to drink to – be it an alcoholic beverage of celebration (schnapps) or another treat of a drink (Mexican spice mocha)…

In this moment, I have nothing to celebrate; the mess that i currently be. And yet, I celebrate it all… my cup runneth over.

To life…