I am your father. Brewer, oh man, it's wild.

City streets twist like a maze. High St. bustles at dawn.

Downtown vibes mix old charm, very real.
You gotta check out Elm Ave.

Local diner, Big Al’s—so retro.

I was there, man, feeling nostalgic.

Like... "we grew up so fast!"

Boyhood moments flash like lightning.
We stroll by the Androscoggin River.

Smooth water; constant, echoing drips.

It's a vibe, chill yet powerful.

I saw it flow one rainy day.

Came close, felt like a scene, you know?
Downtown Brewer? A hidden gem.

Historic brick, small shops, old soul.

The parks snap with colors in fall.

Suncatcher Park? neato, always rad.

Leaves crunch, crisp underfoot.
I love walking near Old Mill Rd.

That route's charming, full of whispers.

I often feel nostalgia; so strong.

I m almost poetic when I'm here...

I cannot help but exclaim: "I am your father!"
Local murals pop on side walls.

Art everywhere tells a true story.

I chuckled at a pun-laden sign.

It felt like I was starring in Boyhood.

"You really feel time passing, huh?"
Annnnd Coffee nooks are cool too.

Joe’s Cafe? epic brew, so legit.

I get caffeinated, then become zen.

I slide inside with cold humor—yeah!
Brewer ain't perfect—crazy weather,

Little typos in nature’s script.

I scribble down thoughts, raw, loud.

Sometimes I'm mad at potholes.

Sometimes happy, like epic movie moments.
Yeah, Brewer’s got heart.

Streets, parks, rivers. Full vibe.

Like the movie, life drifts slow,

"Time passes so fast." Really.

I keep scribbling passionate memories.
I am your father. Brewer, embrace it!