Time to relax

So I was sitting there, reading and posting to usenet, listening to Ry
Cooder, my second single malt on the go (Tobermory) after a fantastic
couple of glasses of 1998 Chevalier de Caumartin, next to me a a Flor
de la Isabela from my personalised handcarved box. Isn't live beautiful
sometimes?

 

Sometimes? Life is always beautiful

--
Michael
Hippo Keeper for the Sultan of Bling
'fot#125|twa#5|flo#10|cosoc#1|HYPO#5(temp KOTL)
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I have no desire to see a ginger arse bobbing up and down

 

petrolcan proposed

Well, I haven't seen you for some time, so yes.







;-)

 

petrolcan came up with the following;:

At the least it's way better then the alternative.

 

How do you know?
Death might bring us some biking Valhalla where we get to ride [insert bikes
of choice] along endless winding roads lined alternately with pubs and
desparate, non-fussy, virgins.

 

sorby came up with the following;:

OK. You go first, then let us know ..

 

sorby proposed

Jesus rides a BMW.

 

They're virgins. Going first is kind of the point.

(They're shit, though)

 

Champ said:

I'm not joining in on the discussions of the beauty or otherwise of
life at the moment. My grip on it all is a bit too tenuous TBH.

 

Champ said:

I think we are all dangling from the climbing frame of life - but
someone is busy stamping on my fingers at the moment.

That's a given.