For the most part im a gentle, contented soul, happy to let life go on its merry way. But sometimes things happen that would test the patience of a saint (or a poet) and for these little troubles I give you Ranter the Shanter ~ Born to shant, Loves to rant! You think im cute when I get mad? Well in a minute im about to be f**king gorgeous.
Tuesday, 31 January 2012
Wine In Pints
Last nights session
BE ADVISED DEAR SHANTERS, THIS POST IS NOT TO BRAG ABOUT HOW MUCH SHANT I CAN DRINK. I AM AT A TIME IN LIFE WHERE SUCH PETTY BOASTS ARE OF NO CONSEQUENCE AND THEY MATTER NOT A JOT. NO THIS IS JUST TO SAY THAT HARDLY ANYONE STICKS TO ONE GLASS OF RED IN THE EVENING, MORE OFTEN THAN NOT A BOTTLE WILL BE DRAINED WELL BEFORE THE CREDITS HAVE ROLLED ON CORONATION STREET SO WHY USE THOSE WEEDY LITTLE WINE GLASSES? WHY OH SHITTERY F**K WHY? JUST SPLOSH IT ALL IN A PINT GLASS AND BE DONE WITH IT! GLUG THAT F**KER! TO COMPLETELY SCREW UP THE LAD ARMSTRONGS QUOTES, ITS SMALL SIPS FOR NANCY BOYS, BUT GIANT SWIGS FOR BARDS!
Location:
Carmarthen, Wales
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