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hey hurley, was forced to go to Ezard's the other night (and now i'm broke) but THERE IT WAS! a bottle of Hurley Pinot......
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Geez you two...still talking about alcohol.... 
        
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| Look at that...we all go out, get plastered...and it takes ten bloody days before anyone is fit to post again.... |
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Nice to know SOME things haven't changed. Crikey!
(Ben rummages around behind the dusty bar) "Pinot...pinot...dammit, where did Quack leave the Jack Daniels???"
   
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That's a very good question.
A better question is, "WHY would Quack leave the Jack Daniels behind?"
(hic)
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Hey - nice to see you Ben! Cheers (NON-alcoholic) to all! 
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Well... you can get away with it, as long as you hide it in a brown paper bag, and you don't get caught. It's really a case of "don't ask, don't tell."
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| Cheers (NON-alcoholic) to all! |
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Hurls! Quack! Tie that man up and pour some bourbon down his throat until he looks sorta wombattish again!
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| Tie that man up and pour some bourbon down his throat until he looks sorta wombattish again! |
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Boy...place looks kinda dead, huh? I suppose this is to be expected - Killa and I are World of Warcrafting at the moment and having a blast, so everyone take care and hope this place might light up with GC2. Cheers!
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Whew...this place has got AWFUL dusty. Gee...you return from another time-space continuum and there's not even a cold beer in the fridge 
    
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