When I was a lad, we went to a party with as much booze as we could persuade the old git with a cardigan and a never-ending cigarette to sell us. Usually itwas cider and Lutomer Laski-Riesling...
You can still buy it and it is still crap. Far better to invest in a 5litre cubi of excellent chardonnay from Domaine De Buscail. Find them opposite the funeral parlour 'sur la place' on a Sunday
Anyway, I am still lacking in photos. Much as I would like to claim that I am defending youff, the sad fact is that not much was happening at tonight's Hot Ticket. Annie and I went to check on the teens but were surprised to be able enjoy a cup of tea in the party house and it wasn't even 2 o'clock. We were uninterupted! Lightweight children. Haven't they learned to drink and stay up all night?
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We used to snog and talk about Sartre with the Mateus Rose, which was the stuff gals were offered in my day. Delicious.
All well here, writing to see if this works...xnil
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