Aye yer right there Subrosa. Thankfully I'm at stage three:0)
Mines a large French white, drink anyone? Cheers.Saline drip and colostomy bag here I come...
Aye scunnert. I'm possibly nearer stage 4 but still able to have it in a glass. :)
Oh Polaris, and here's me thinking everyone in Edinburgh is so healthy too.
It's Saturday night, surely we adults can have a drink without guilt? I know, not if the gummint has it's way...I will be up at 8:30 tomorrow for a long walk on the John Muir way - Dunbar - Skateraw, and a moment at the memorial.
You enjoy yourself Polaris. It won't be long before drinking is about as anti-social as smoking. Give it another 10 years and the Righteous will have won.Enjoy your walk. I'm off to a service and have got my boots ready because I don't think it'll be warm.
That's what I like to see: gin in an intravenous drip. Saves time and, if the intake continues smoothly overnight, will also save you the curse of a hangover.
Stage 3a) progressed to spirits though ASEs suggestion above seems like a good idea, not too far removed from the childish practise of lacing the lemonade with vodka.
Usually some friend or relative will supply some decent orange squash if you like it that way ASE. :)
You mean to say my mother was childish banned? You bet she was - all her life!
If stage four is single malt on draft, I'm there.
I'm sure you're as smart as me to have a wee arrangement with your nearest and dearest FE. ;)
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