Make that 2.15pm.
It’s not big and it’s not clever
I quite agree but it does get you out of going to dinner with your wifes work friends.
how can you drink so much of that shit? horrible stuff
Six bottles of wife beater by 2:30 . Get on the rum 'n coke pronto. Hypoglycemia and sunburn awaits…
the botanist is a gin to be savoured.
There is a good chance I will be ‘wommaging thrwough the undergwoth’ fairly soon.
Shame on you.
Nope, dunno what you’re on about…
Haven’t you passed out yet?
Never had it before but looking forward to a glass.
Could we change this thread to One mans lonely descent into oblivion?
That’s the subtext to most of the threads on here .
Potential forum strapline.
Brown bread and no brown sauce, you animal.
Turned out nice at Redcar then?
Going by the coarseness of the sand,i’m guessing Thurlestone.