Thursday, 25 December 2014

Drinkalongathon 2014 - two fisted computer


I'm sitting at the Barclay Perkins nerve centre. My craoppy little computer desk

The medical gauziness combines wonderfully with my imminent need for medical attention. A gulp of the sweet godliness that is Abt smoothes out the spiky alcoholiness a treat.

Yes, my tasting notes are getting ever better.

"Shall I open the port, Ronald?"

"Yeah, why not?'

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