I find myself in festive times. On more than one occasion as of late, I have found myself with glassed raised high in joyful celebration of life and friendship. But the right words often escape me at just that particular moment and the thought occurred to me that we need some good skeptical toasts!
With that in mind I offer this slightly rephrased gem and ask you to play along:
There are good chicks,
and there are bad chicks,
the ones that refuse to see.
But the best chicks are skepchicks,
and may they always be!
What would be a good skeptical toast?
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