And we go again.
Man you are going to be hurting for some Gaviscon one of these days. Try switching to something less hard on the stomach.
If I die. Iāll die doing what I loved.
The Cider
You wonāt need a doctor til youāre 48
Iām half way to 48
Cider is a young mans drink.
Cider is for lads that canāt manage a real pint
Five nice pints of stout while out watching EPL like a true footix. Went to 2 out of 5 pubs in our town/village
My cousin got the stomach ulcer from it at 20. In fairness he had a good six years on it at the stage
Donāt think I drank it since first year of college. An awful night after a few flagons on Linden Village before the 2000 champions league final was one of the my last memories
I get heart burn if I even think of a pint of cider now. We had a good run though to be fair
I milled a fair few between 12.30 and 5.30 today. Had to be back home for the dinner at 7. Herself is coming back around to me now
Wedding one of two in a row tomorrow
One or two ciders is grand but I canāt āsettle inā for a heap of cider. Twould cut the stomach off ya
I had a penchant for mixing flagons of it with vodka back in the good old college days, when you could wake up on the floor of your room at about 2 in the afternoon, surrounded by traffic cones and other peopleās jackets, and dutifully head to the fridge to get a breakfast can and start the lush again. Devilās Bit and the delightfully sessionable Tesco Value Cider were my brands of choice. I did about a year and a half of this before grass mellowed me out.
I would probably spontaneously combust if I tried to drink Devilās Bit now.
Iām drunk right now
Iāve a wedding myself tomorrow. Iāve a cunt of a cold on me and Iām burnt out from drink.
It is for 6 of them if youāve already a few down
Didnāt touch a drop yesterday. Am flying it today