Thursday, October 30, 2014

Laughing Lhursday*

Mirror, mirror on the wall . . .

* [For first time visitors]:
Typo in the title? Nah. It's just that I would not let a tiny T spoil an avantgardistic alliteration.

11 comments:

  1. My son has a bottle of whisky valued at £450

    I told him he was a fool to have bought it

    He told me he had bought it for £200, and not too long ago either

    Hmm

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    1. £200 is nice a price for some drops of Malt. Which destillery it comes from?

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    2. I don't know. He has never let me get close enough to look. Apparently he has a "collection" worth around £1000, but his Dad has never had so much as a sniff of it, yet. I don't even know where it is in his abode. He's probably worried that if I found it I would not appreciate its value and then he'd have to endure me saying, "Oh, while you were out I cracked open a bottle I found to make myself a whisky and cola son... Cheers."

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    3. I bet the mirror didn't cost as much as the bottle.

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    4. Andrew: Whisky and cola?!?!?!?! . . . Won't tell what a brother of mine once did to my "Rolls Royce of Whisky".
      Well, coming to re-thing about: Your dear son does deserve a certain kind of punishment. . . . Cheers!

      Susan: Not much less, though.

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  2. And I thought you were just a cheap ale and a willing wench chap Seanso. Your tastes must have rubbed some nobility off from someone, somewhere.

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    1. Not much I drink, Squire, but like you and my good old donkey I do know to appreciate certain fine drops.

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  3. A terrific way of desalination for a twelve years old...
    ;-)

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