This thread has been quite quiet recently, everyone but bigv gone t-total?
Had a belter the other night, my wife works at a local winery and they have a Fireside Fridays every month, fancy foods and wine and all that jazz. What a mess it ended up being.
My mate and I believe it was the third bottle of Shiraz (following a few pints of 7% Belgian Ale) that really tipped us over the edge. Think we ended up on topics ranging from politics to religion to if the Dodgers and the Yankees will play each other in the World Series. Serious stuff. Naturally, a taxi dropped us home. Woke up with my foot aching like a motherfucker. Broken plates in the living room and the table on an angle. Both the wife and I scratch our heads (she was as lit up as I was
) but we finally came upon a shared blurry memory of our cat jumping on the table when we got home, and me subsequently roundhouse kicking the table to scare the cat off of it
So the sore foot and broken plates mystery solved!
And the f**king cat still jumps on the table after all that.