So, who wants to help ... to rattle on in the cellar?


#4443

Thank-you Dunnock

I will make full use ovvit

The first Mrs C’s brother died this evening, tormented by dementia. A lovely man, who ‘disappeared’

I will raise a glass to him, & light a Candle

RIP Bill

Carinthia.xx


#4444

I will raise a glass to Bill

And proffer hugs dear


#4445

Another rising glass and further hugs from here dere Chatelaine.
RIP Bill.
Gxxx


#4446

Standing is my usual reaction


#4447

Snork, Joe

Am fortifying meself with another drink

The fallout from this death could be spectacular, & not inna good way

Sigh

Carinthia.xx


#4448

Try the Leighlinbridge1 Scale, from an erstwhile regular at Rainbow’s Bar, who shall remain nameless2:

  1. Drunk
  2. Drunk out
  3. Drunk out to the world
  4. Drunk out to the world of God



1Pronounced, for the uninitiated, as “Locklinbridge”. I have no idea why.
2At least, until I ascertain whether he is in a position3 to sue
3i.e. still breathing


#4449

Morning all. Too early. Going into That London for a birthday museum trip.

yardarm


#4450

Endless galleries of extinguished candles and shrivelled balloons…

Sorry. My Inner Eeyore seems to be on the rampage this morning. Chuck us a thistle, there’s a love…

Oh, and enjoy the trip. Might there be :beer: involved at all ?


#4451

I imagine it is not entirely beyond the realms of possibility.


#4452

TART

For the avoidance of doubt, that would be as in “That’s All Right Then”.


#4453

Call me Scarface.
Sorry, no cocaine in stock atm, mind.
The cat, who has decided to be very glad I am back, was cavorting madly at the foot of the bed. I poked my head out over the duvet to enquire what he thought he was doing, and he just pounced. I don’t think he meant it. Hairy fool.


#4454

Candle lit. RIP, Bill.

Soo xx


#4455

RIP Bill.

I hope the fallout is less difficult than you fear.


#4456

So say we all.

I was planning an afternoon of cooking and other worthy tasks. However, I am sitting on the beely bum, frittering away my time.

I do hope that That Cat has not done real damage to the Gusly Phizog.

Soo xx


#4457

Indeed

About like a conspicuous shaving cut, so nah…


#4458

When a cat hits me, I don’t hit it back, for I am a Peaceful Birdie.

I find out where it lives & send the Lads round.


#4459

Here I am causing mayhem by doing a real Roast

dinner

Pig lion with roast spud cider and apple gravy steamed savoy purple sprouting broccolli cauliflower roast pumpkin and apple sauce

I hope that’s enuff


#4460

Sounds great, to me, Twellsy.

I plan on making a veg roulade, for this evening and putanesca sauce to freeze in portions.
But I’m still sat on that bum.

Soo xx


#4461

Mr C tried puttanesca sauce once, when we were at Lago di Trasimeno. He spilled some, & it ate through his jumper…

Carinthia.xx


#4462

I make mine hot, Carinthia, but not corrosive! Mr Bee lurves it.
Soo xx