Michelle and I had a nice night last night in the company of Paul D and his girlfriend. A quick computer repair and a VERY large gin and tonic later, and we toddled off for a slap up meal at the pub. A worrying development was his stepdads obsession with preparing for imminent chemical warfare – supplies down in the basement, plants stored for oxygen, tape to seal the windows – I know know where I’ll be headed at the first sign of trouble…
Well done for not mentioning the finger of fudge…and on a happy note you remember that bill that I found so reasonable…on closer inspection the next day we found that the lovely waitresses has failed to charge for one of the bottles of wine AND for the round of drinks we had before our meal…glad I left a large gratuity now!
Tremendous! Did they find a small zippo lighter?