Congrats,grand kids are great,,,,,,I've opened a bottle of ancient port from a case my father gave to me on my wedding day. Time for a toast to life in all the bounty it has to offer.
Thanks! There's always someone who wants to piss in the punchbowl
yay, I killed chat!
I've opened a bottle of ancient port from a case my father gave to me on my wedding day. Time for a toast to life in all the bounty it has to offer.
There is a metaphor somewhere in that.DAMN. My beer feels ever so insufficient now.
Slainte, bro...I trust you have some equally aged cheese with that?
Funny thing, both my Grandparents were Norwegian, Same with my Mom and Dad, The port thing is an English tradition. Anyway, Salud! It's a great day..DAMN. My beer feels ever so insufficient now.
Slainte, bro...I trust you have some equally aged cheese with that?
That was just me stepping in. I've never been in here before because of that whole guilt by association thing...I feel a disturbance in the farce
I don't follow.....but okThat was just me stepping in. I've never been in here before because of that whole guilt by association thing...
Perfect sense. My last visit will probably be me last ever......just nothing for me there anymore aside from my sister.Oh Fran, I just realized...I've somewhat transposed upon ya...
Some of me besties for 14+ years is a Scot, another Irish, yet another is Welsh and lives near London.
I've an open envite to stay there anytime from his Aunty. That gaming community fell apart, the game is dead, and I'm not on FB to keep in touch.
It blows more goats than the average Kiwi on holiday...I miss those blokes. When my Welsh m8 had his lappy's sound die, I bought and send him USB sound cards..two of 'em. He's not just a faceless 'Net guy, he spend thousands to come visit me twice...fooking grand adventures were had.
I think, somehow, I tend to want to be near...that. If that makes any non-sense at all?
Perfect sense. My last visit will probably be me last ever......just nothing for me there anymore aside from my sister.
I have spent the past 15 years adjusting every facet of my life. I've conquered a number of demons, and in the past 5 years....pared down and simplified my life. Emotionally and socially I've learnt some very important lessons...some that may in the end have saved muh life. All I want at this point is to fall in love one last time....be married one last time...forever. The rest is in place.....God is at the wheel and I trust Him completely.
Gosh, it was only three years ago that I FINALLY stopped putting loaded guns in my mouth.
Aye, thanks be told that you found the light Franciscan. Your faith is your stain, yet will be rewarded.Gosh, it was only three years ago that I FINALLY stopped putting loaded guns in my mouth.
There is something unfinished....that is meant to be......but that is still very far away.....
If it is what I'm hoping.........I do not want to miss it.
You did well......in Latin that translates to: Pax Et BonumAye, on that we can agree...
Slainte mhor agus a h-uile beannachd duibh...
(shity google trans..I coulda learnd scots gealic, but grams died when I was 3 and she wa the Last to know...remember her playing piano wit me on her lap...a fine lady)
No matter what, and irregardless of your mantle, I believe you are a good hearted man. No matter what your life has led you to.
There was a time I was the worst of the worst....took a long time to get where I am now. I am not unhappy at all with thatAye, on that we can agree...
Slainte mhor agus a h-uile beannachd duibh...
(shity google trans..I coulda learnd scots gealic, but grams died when I was 3 and she wa the Last to know...remember her playing piano wit me on her lap...a fine lady)
No matter what, and irregardless of your mantle, I believe you are a good hearted man. No matter what your life has led you to...or from.
You did well......in Latin that translates to: Pax Et Bonum
veritas vincitVirescit vulnere virtus! ;-)
veritas vincit
Illegitimus non carborundumNunca dejes que los bastardos conseguirle abajo
Oh that is awful! Fortunately my mum handed down everything to me at an early age.LOL, I see what you did there....
"Courage grows strong at a wound.."
It was on me dad's gold and ruby signet ring..that the fucker hocked....for all he tried to instill Pride in my heritage, he tore down more. No tartan tie left, no Books of the Yuri written by my grans...
I had 600 yrs of fam history on musty paper in orange crates I read as a child...all gone now. Tried to save one bible from the 1700's...nope.