Welcome once more to our evening of tailcocks, nibbles and conviviality.
The weather is closing in but the fires have been banked up and all is cosy here in the clubhouse.
Unfortunately I have managed to contract yet another so-called 'virus' so will probably leave early to go to bed with Wodehouse and whisky...didn't work too well last time, but I'll give the old cove another chance.
You may indeed your felineship. A flagon would be more than acceptable. I have missed my friends but now perhaps the technology gremlin has left me for other victims. Would be lovely if I could use my Debit card though! The Black Horse seems to have bolted into the sunset and will not be returning until mid-week. kindle however has however sparked.
My word,the bracing weather must be thining the blood,seems well away here this evening,even the skeles in the dungeons have gone quiet!
I donate a 24 ton turkey,free range,will need to be wrangled though.
Evening All! What on Earth are all those reindeer doing on the roof? You haven't been up there again Mama, you must have a care. My poor llama thought you were about to light up his relations! I tell you the ear pompoms were flying I think he's about to start shedding again. May I have a basin of those delicious looking Rinky Tinky thingys to take out to the stables just to settle him? I may also partake of the teensiest slurpettes myself........how on earth did you manage to get them to sparkle so
Plenty enough, that is how Milady makes her money. A lot of it is housed in Irish, Greek and Italian accounts.....but no bunga bunga, just some hunnest account laundering.