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100 Bottles Of Beer
I had to listen to my daughter and my four nieces sing “One hundred bottle of beer on the wall” for the entire trip. Not just once either. As soon as they got down to “One” my wife would say, “One more time!” I promised myself that I would kill her later. I had been coerced into this trip. Both of her sisters had been married on the same day in a double wedding ceremony. They were also celebrating their fifteenth wedding anniversary. My wife volunteered to take their daughters with us on...