I've just spent the afternoon in Oxford with the Bro, his wife and my not quite 1 yr old niece, visited a couple of free museums and sat in the beer garden of the oldest pub in Oxford for a Crabbies ginger beer. I've just got home and am now regretting having alcohol as I really want to go out on a Friday evening blast. Ah well, more alcohol it is then and I'll squeeze a ride in tomorrow morning before my sister comes down and we crack open the beers & BBQ in the afternoon.
If you've done 6 impossible things before breakfast. Why not round them off with breakfast at Milliways.
I love Crabbies but hate the taste of saccharin, so two's my limit. Then I have to sluice with serious and far neater alcohol.
It's like Kopperburg, you can have one or two and its nice and refreshing but after that it gets a bit sickly.
Well done mate. Nothing worse than being in a job you can't stand. Good on you for having the kudos to go out and start afresh.
Same here, Ken. First thing I ever got legless on and I maintain that once you've tasted 2 litres of warm cider mixed with carrot coming the other way you'll never want to drink it again.
My problem is based on the self same root, or root vegetable Rich. The very first time our parents left us to our own devices while they visited family in Hull, my brother and I blew the emergency money they left on what looked like a paraffin can of farm Scrumpy. After nearly 40 years I still can't look cider in the eye.
Do one you c()nt!! I'm burgling your house after I've had the party of the century in it tonight lol Have a blast dude....
Cheers mate- fill your boots with the house, take Lisa round see if she minds running a hover and mop round for us as left in a bit of a rush- you guessed it, was running late!