Remember This?

Remember this story? I'm not sure if I ever told you, but the beer turned out to be some of the most vile and disgusting stuff you could ever hope to call beer. Rather than beer I now refer to it as vlie-bubonic-death-acid. Because that's what it tastes like.

Friday night is fireworks night! Flames! Explosions! Death! Well, hopefully not too much of the last one, that always makes people sad. I haven't bought anything yet, not sure what we're going to do. Probably just let them off somewhere near Sarah's house, see whos property we can set fire too.

Saturday we might also go to Big Boys Toys, I want to see the big robot dude and all the other cool tech they have. Not so interested in the cars and boats etc, unless they have Hobie Cats.

Bugger all else to tell you, sod off.

Tim