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I did have afew on Friday but have to confess i slept after. Then started again today. So technically i started on Friday. Nah, itās not gonna wash is it with you pedants.
Thatās a nice variation, Bletch. Youāre rapidly becoming the JS Bach of ācuntā.
I await your next contribution with bated breath. I await with bated breath your next contribution. With bated breath I await your next contribution. Your next conribution I await with bated breath. With bated breath your next contribution I await. Your next contribution with bated breath I await.
And on that note i shall retire to my bed. I have just scoffed a king prawn curry on top of at least a gallon of ale. My bottom will be the subject of a 50 metre exclusion zone in the morning.
Iāve been out with the mrs. Sampled a few ales in Antās Common Rooms, had a g and t and some Northern Soul at The Lion and an amazingly good meal at Enoteca topped off with a couple of beers at the South Western with pap and Emma. Happy fucking days.
Tonight,I shall be drowning in a lake of tripels, quadruppels and trappist beers in De Panne. I shall do the same on Saturday and sunday.
I am writing my will as I type
Friends round last night Polish/Ukrainian food, a few beers then the āVodka Tasting Gameā
ie what flavour is this one.
Suffice to say, two more converts to the joys of Chocolate Chilli Vodka.
Demolished a whole bottle of the stuff.
Which is no mean feat considering the tasting game comprised of 10 different flavours (one shot at a tiime) washed down with lagers.
Even more amazing was the fact I was up and on the beach by 10:30am this morning.
This changes everything
Certainly does. No date on it, so can use every day.
Iāve saved it, thanks Phil
Some sort of mini beer fest at the King Alfred in Winchester this weekend. I expect Iāll be in there until Iām asked to leaveā¦
IIām pished.
Might have a little snooze when I get in.
Thatās all really.
Laters, maybe
At 6pm? Whatās wrong with you?
Midday start, no breakfast, lunch or bar snacks. 5 pints of strong sipping rather than cheap cooking lager.
And autocorrect going into overdrive with my typingā¦
Been a trying old week. Comrade Pap has been reassigned to work on a multilingual translation, in three projects entirely unfamiliar to him. Progress was slow at the beginning, especially because the alphabet is completely fucking different from ours. I have had to spend time counting how far down an English dropdown is so that I can determine its foreign equivalent.
Tonight, I spent 2h 45m travelling 55mph. The roads are bollocks.
The missus has gone out to get beers. I have instructed her to get āquite a fewā.
On the plus side though. my employers are talking contract extensions. Actually quite pleased about that. Iāve said before that I was bricking it about starting work there, due to the competition and knowledge that would have built up around a team so large. I thought theyād have Security, Charlatan Division booting me at speed through the revolving door.
That has not happened. Theyāre obviously satisfied with the efforts of a second choice, third rate developer.
Where the fuck is the missus with the beers?
Well with being on unofficial gardening leave as I say goodbye to the hideousness of corporate life, and going to spend a week in france cycling and drinking wine from sunday⦠it would be a bit rude not to indulge⦠I might need to draw the line well before we get to the Bletch level of cunted, but this evening will see me open and least taste a rather special 25 year old single cask, cask strength, Sherry butt first filled Glendronach⦠I suspect it will be rather special⦠however, to start with a few Krombacher Pilsners after a glass or two of a nice Sancerre with Mrs Grandeeā¦
Wild berry gin and elderflower tonic for me.
Tomorrow I will be more manly and tidy my shed.
FFS guys
This tread is a tradition or a law or somethingā¦
Yes, am trollied catching up with TV
Treads= thread obvs you fuckin vegetable chicken cocknuckles
I had those too last nightā¦with a creamy white dip.
Fuckinā disgusting.