Don't say...it's not Friday !
I think I have conditioned myself to expect a glass of wine on a Friday afternoon.
If you spend 20 years consistently doing the exact same thing - eventually you go into auto-pilot and well, this afternoon was no different.
You already know, I was the dag who didn't drink at College (which I loved) when everyone else was drinking, smoking and doing 'naughty' things - I was the sheltered 'good' boy who went home to Daddy. When I got my first transfer to Mackay (which I loved) I made up for it - drinking, that is. Then Thargo (which I loved) - drank beer for the first time and didn't stop for 2 years then Charleville (which I loved) and well - here we are - it's a blink - but Fridays will always be marked by that 4pm glass of 'something'.
July 20, 2008 at 6:54 PM
Well I must agree here
Friday is a great day for that,
or any of those days that have a "d" in the middle.
July 20, 2008 at 6:54 PM
Of course you wouldn't guess that we come from a long line of alcoholic pub owners would you