After making big inroads to my stash of fine malts. (well shame to waste it) I slept through the 6 oclock deadline. When I woke up nothing had happened, for a minute I thought I might be in the afterlife. But my dreaming was quickly interrupted when old five horses came in the room and brought me down to earth very quickly.
So much for rapture, more like rupture.
well if you were one of the chosen few, i'm stopping here :)
Quote from: Bugloss2009 on May 21, 2011, 20:28:08
well if you were one of the chosen few, i'm stopping here :)
Double LOL :P