no, I wish . . .for a lovely, lovely, icy cold Guinness, preferably so cold it's solid and my lips leave most of their skin on the glass . . .
Hmmm . . . I must be drunk . . .
Sir Aunty Grampa Dave the Hat - enjoying a post-meridian muncheon - Ta! Cannaoogim!?,
Wed 28 Sep 2005, 16:31,
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