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Beer comes in Lager, Bitter, Stout and Kinky
2/18/2007 10:40 pm Last Read: |
I note my last post wasn't too popular with the crowd (Oh, noes! As if I cared much...like it or lump it, 'cos I ain't changing it) So back to something everyone can relate to. The weekend was a rush. Now that the reinstated Hubby sleeps in our bed again, he realised how crap the mattress was (and why I have been waking up in agony for months now). He got up Saturday morning and said "Right, this mattress is going." Loads of rushing around began with a trip to the nearest mattress/bed store, In Whiche he spent a ridiculous amount of cash on the best mattress he could get (and thank the deities for 50% off sales). He also splashed out on buying a new bed for sprog, which sprog loved and will probably result in many gray hairs for me as it's one of those new-fangled things which is half bunk bed - you have to climb up a wee ladder to get to the top. Yes, there's railings, yes there's a tent that goes over the top so he won't fall out when he's asleep, but I bet you he jumps out of the thing at least once and hurts himself. Running around again yesterday to visit friends, we took the whole lot to a farm in Brighton and ran about (entirely too much, sprog still can't sit still for long). Hubby spent a considerable amount of time in the cider and perry room (for those who don't know, "perry" is pear wine). He came out with a ridiculous amount of cider and beer, and also a bit of an amused smirk. We got sprog bundled into bed after a very long and tiring day (he smelled like straw and farm animals - I'm a firm believer all young boys should smell like they've been leaping into strawpiles all day long, but I grew up in farm country). I went to go have a look at the brews. Fallen Angel Brewery, the place is called, you can probably look it up. They make quite a few brews, mostly with extremely risque and kink-hinting labels, such as the one below. The Hubby snickered at the look on my face, which was both intrigued and prim at the same time - he is amused often at the streak of prude which runs right through the large swath of kink within. "This probably tastes like Budweiser," I told him. "But the labels sell it, so who cares?" He sniggered and agreed, but we will put them to the taste test even so. And another day of weebling about today so need to dash. |
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2/19/2007 11:04 pm |
Personally, I liked your previous post. Its nice and refreshing to have things put into perspective like that new beds 50%off life is good have a lovely time "weebling"....i like that term too xo blu
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