I see that you always have the word alcohol spelled right......LOL
Hair of the dog, Alan?
You know what they say - 'No sympathy for self-inflicted injury'. That said, I hope it was a good night.
Yes, you willYes, you willYes, you willYes, you willYes, you will....
That happened to me when I was still in my twenties. And no, I didn't. Well, never to that extreme.
So happy to hear it was ONLY a bottle sickness! So easy to recover! Ha! Ha! See you back here on Sepia-Sunday!
Famous last words...Sorry you're a bit under the weather...
... until the next time ... :)
Bless your heart. ((hugs))
Hair of the dog, eh Alan? Take care, my friend.
Ah, but MUCH better than tripping over a rake, eh Alan? I hope you had a good evening then....
"Never" is a bit drastic, don't you think? Just keep it to a pint or two and you should be fine (he says as he sips at his own pint of Newcastle Brown Ale).
I guess my hubby would want to tell you about his tale of woe and why he plans to stay away if at all possible:)
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Just make sure you finish your lines before the next Old Git's meeting on Tuesday, then you can have a period of enforced abstinence during your hospitalisation.
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