Booz

G'day again, hey, you are typing posts, quicker than I can answer them. Sometimes I do drink to blonk out the brain a bit, this happens in later years when after 30 or 40 years of experiences some of them may have bee a bit tragic, as you say. People trying to kill you when you were trying to help them does that to you. It sucks actually, it does something to your head that you never quite recover from. But, here I am, (still), I try to soldier on, I seem to be doing not too bad. I do like something very nice with a special meal, I don't know if you have ever heard of Mateus. It is a sparkling light pink Rose' as in rozay. It comes from Portugal. Excellent with a meal. Hadn't had a taste of it for ages, then the other night it appeared, excellent. At the moment it is over 40C here, I am having a coldie, and it's good. (No I'm not, I've got a dozen and they're half gone already. Oh, yeh it's new years eve, and there are other people having a coldie too.) Good on them, wait till the clock chimes 12, I gotta walk through the door with a bottle of whiskey. ?? Scottish tradition.