After my harrowing visit to the Dr's today.
I needed a drink or three.
It started with a bottle of chardonnay with steak for dinner. It has reverted back to the elixir of the Gods (aka Bushmills)
Although I would never combine the two in the same glass.
One after the other in separate glasses. Has a very pleasing anaesthetic effect
I'm sure the flashbacks of...
"Just imagine you're sat on the toilet"
"WTF!

"
"What's up?"
"I dunno about yourself Dr. But when I'm sat on the lav. The feeling is generally that of an exit. Not an entry!

"
Will eventually pass.
I know the prostate check lark needs to be done from time to time. But my bottom is definitely a one way street the rest of the time. I honestly don't know how
@BAD LUCK DUCK does it?
