I received this card from one of aunts and uncles. I loves it.
Our lager,
Which art in barrels,
Hallowed be thy drink,
Thy kegdom come,
I fill thee mug,
At home, as in the tavern.
Give us this day, our foamy head,
And forgive us our spillages,
As we forgive those who spill upon us,
And lead us not, into inebriation,
But deliver us from hangovers,
Barmen.
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