Today I have the misfortune to turn 50.
Only 43 years left until I achieve my aim of
being shot by a jealous husband
on the rise
whilst just reaching the vinegar stroke.
Next week It will be 35 years since I passed my bike licence.
A much better reason to celibrate.
Tonight I will pay homage to Bachaus and in particular that wonderful discovery
RUM.
I have a litre waiting for me and I do intend to honour those sugar crystals that gave up their life in the fermentation procedure so as to afford me the joy of getting
Out of my mind bolloxed.
Chris
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