Lotto tickets? Hehe. I don't believe in that shit. You'll just keep playing while hoping for a miracle, but get your hope sliced in hot soup and thrown on your face.
Or had the barmaid that had served me looked like a robber's dog?
This part got me giggling. Hehe, this one, the Good Lady let you out. You decided to paint the town with alcohol🤣.
Also, your friend is one big baby. Get him those pot noodles and let him release his wrath on them.
I painted the town red for a very short amount of time it seemed. Not like the old days when it was half the night and dawn was coming up by the time I got home! :OD
Haha... that's interesting 😂. Yeah, responsibilities have a way of bringing out the good part 😉.
HEhe, well that is one way of looking at it! I suppose I am healthier for it!
Hehe, you sure are 😉
:OD