17th September 2010, 07:18 PM
(This post was last modified: 18th September 2010, 05:21 PM by deadlylampshade.)
Bier Keller Wrote:What? How come? You mean you had to pour your own glass of vino? Or do you mean that the pub next to site had run out of pork scratchings and you had to make do with happy-shopper quaver style type crisps? }
<<bottom lip quivering>> yes! Since I came back to archaeology, all of the house staff have had to be turned off and I had to WALK to the room with the refrigerator in it and FIND my own drink. It is just not on...but thanks, Su, the IV is great now! (And yes, keep away from the ouzo...it can go off in your hands. Or is that an Uzi?)
}:face-approve:
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, Merlot in one hand, Cigar in the other; body thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and screaming "WOO HOO, what a ride!