Friday, September 12, 2008

the stag is loose

i'm off to a buck's day today. My man Obie is getting hitched, and we're roaming the pubs of Ballarat town and the day should be ripe with foolishness and frothies. The day is warm and sunny, my pockets are full of cash and my heart is full of the devil. I'll be back with a sore head and the full report on the morrow. Slainte!

1 comment:

cogidubnus said...

Having just been the recipient of a particularly foul week, there was half a bottle of scotch and two four-packs in the larder, but now I'm nearly half way through...

Slainte!

See you in the liver transplant lounge...