TheManofScience reminds me....
copiously drinking everything i could get my hands on all day at a wedding. Feeling the need to barf badly i ran to the bogs. If the cleaners ever managed to get the red tinge off the nice white wall tiles i'll never know, cos i couldnt. I felt guilty about some low paid slob having to deal with this shit by spending days with chemicals to remove what i worked out to be black currant juice. My tipple of the time was rum and black...(hmmm, might dig the bottle out).

Anyway, dumb to drink that much i guess, and to mix them the way i did.(was a damn good day though, and i should have nailed the woman who got married when i had the chance to....fucksox, methinks)

Dont do it kids. Learn by my our mistakes. Oh sod it, go on then, fuck off out there and do it anyway.....your mothers and fathers will pick you up and clean you up. Just like ours did....
(i AM that masked man Book him Tonto, Fri 21 Dec 2007, 0:49, Reply)