A/N: A little drabble that came to me from hearing the song "Hooray, For Beer" by Bowling for Soup from their new cd "Sorry For Partyin'." Also proves how much time I have on my hands.
Great song. Thanks Bowling for Soup for the inspiration! Hope you like!
Looking down at the beer in his hand,
He couldn't find the satisfaction he had planned.
Though the El Sol was tempting,
There was just something that kept nagging.
"Dean…" said Sam.
The watching younger brother had been watching like a cam.
It wasn't Dean's fault,
He just wanted a little jolt.
The bubbles they arose,
A tingling in his nose.
Dean felt it coming on strong,
The triumphant burp lasting and long.
"Hooray! For beer!"
"Great you even have a cheer."
Then the world seemed to tip,
From the barstool a slip.
Rushing to the bathroom he flew,
Stumbling like a Telly Tubby that put on a shoe.
He prayed to the porcelain God,
Giving up the offerings he flawed.
Sam leaned against the stall,
Staring at the fallen hunter in awe.
"Hooray! For beer!"
"I'm really glad you, bitch, are here…"
"Jerk."
Author End Note: Thanks for reading and please review! :)