My New Favorite

Long pale hair,
raspy voice,
twinkle in your eyes.
We'll always have The Buk,
and open ice hits.
Wile sharing stories of innocence
and mischief alike.
You challenge me
like no other.
Pushing me in direction,
to make me a better me.
See it's not always about you.
The stories we share,
I shall treasure.
This past stormy week,
even your Uvula was under the weather.
But we've managed,
and even Sam likes me.
I guess that must say something,
good about me.
Now back to you,
after a word from our sponsors,
60 and 90 Minute Pale ales,
do pale to compare.
In your eyes,
I tend to stare.
I'll read my words to you,
then claim I win.
But I know deep down inside,
you'll always be the winner,
and always my new favorite.