It was a time of gaiety, frivolity, and downright obscenity, especially on the part of Krazey and Luggage who seemed intent on discussing various pussy stroking techniques at the dinner table. For once, the corner was not so lonesome.
Big ta's must go to Merman for giving me a lift up, and Rincewind and Luggage for the lift back down (no short jokes please - I can reach the dining table (but alas, not the top shelf in the local newsagent)).
Never let it be said that Omally is ever seen without a drink in his hand...
...Even if that means growing an extra limb to hand out well-earned symbols of crappity chatting locales while still indulging in tipple. Special mentions must go to MCL for impecible timing (and for actually coming after driving down from Milton Keynes to Winchester, back to Milton Keynes, then down to Banbury again over the course of two days) and also to Stu for spending most of the day asleep. Hope you're feeling better now, old chap.
Oh, and for those of you that may have been concerned about the state of health in the Kouros household have nothing to fear - the Carbon Monoxide alarm was set off by car fumes. Well done to MMM for being far too clever for her own good.
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