Well. what does it matter?.... I am drinking Dewars - Barney's everyday scotch - haven't had it in ages. It's the end of Friday the 13th. (November 2009) I'm sitting at my usual perch in the kitchen and looking to my right at the "dining room" and thinking....YESSS... how can this be bad? I have a great glass (waterford), listening to BBC7 and playing Bubbleltown.
I just can't believe that Barney is no more. Is that really all that is left of his mortal remains? In that, nice jar, but still... there? I am surely connected by the glass of Dewars and the urn on the cupboard? I stare ...and have a drink... this scotch is lovely! Haven't had it in ages. Drank, (if I was going to drink scotch).... Famous Grouse (famous grouch, I called it!)
Whew - woke up the next morning with a bit of a hangover!! I shall never drink again.
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