I am exhausted after a day of wedding errands and a night of boozy stag dinner, hen party, and then combined stag/hen party bid'nez. So no words from me today, just a trip up the Breakneck Road in Bar Harbor with Country Mouse, Ken the Caterer, and dogs Dinah and Celia.
Ok, one from the ensuing evening:
Sunday, May 07, 2006
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You look like Elizabeth I.
I may have the hairdo of a weak and feeble woman but I have the beer gut of a 58 year old man.
lol!!!!
It's so funny because I have seen that clip so many times and that's what I keep saying around the house.
you look lovely
I can't help but notice that you also have the same rosy glazed drunk face of another 58 year old man we both know.
Why don't any of you heathens have anything nice to say about the pretty countryside?
My, what pretty countryside. Is that in the Lake District I’ve heard so much about? Where Wordsworth and Ransome and Walpole and Beatrix Potter used to ponce about?
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