I'd like to pretend that I'm past the age of drinking Malibu and Coke but sadly I am not; I still find farting enormously amusing especially when the emitter rounds the proceedings off by saying "pardon me". Well I do pardon you but I still found it hysterical and will for the next 30 minutes.
Tomorrow I find myself with no social engagements, anti or otherwise so I shall be baking for afternoon tea.
Last weekend was fab, the best bit was lying on the settee (I'm British so it will never be a sofa) contemplating what I had done to myself the night before and what I was about to do to myself.
I love having a bad hangover, I can remember every hangover I ever had when I was so ill I couldn't can't move.
the best one I ever had I watched "Gray Lady Down" with Charlton Heston and ate a Fray Bentos pie. And that was it all day.
Gray Lady
Pie
Bastard drink