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G’nicht

Went to a birthday party.

Drank too much.

Love you guys.

Talk tomorrow –
S.

sock it to me

Comments


Comment from gromulin
Time: November 26, 2013, 11:37 pm

Bucket next to bed?

 


Comment from Some Grape
Time: November 26, 2013, 11:38 pm

‘Bottle of wine,
Fruit of the vine
When you gonna let me get sober?
Leave me alone, let me go home
Let me go home
And start over…..

‘Sweet Dreams, Stoaty!

 


Comment from Dan Patterson
Time: November 26, 2013, 11:48 pm

At least you were able to spell correctly. Nice work, with the room spinning like that.

 


Comment from Uncle Badger
Time: November 26, 2013, 11:57 pm

She ain’t that bad! Snuck off to bed with the kitten I am saying no more 😉

Neither of us handles wine well.

 


Comment from Nina
Time: November 27, 2013, 12:14 am

This is why I don’t drink. 🙂

 


Comment from iamfelix
Time: November 27, 2013, 12:40 am

Kitteh drives Weasel to drink?

😉

 


Comment from steve
Time: November 27, 2013, 1:07 am

Have some Madeira, M’dear
I’ve got a small cask of it here.
And once it’s been opened, you know it won’t keep
Do finish it off, it’ll help you to sleep
Have some Madeira, M’dear
It’s really an excellent year

 


Comment from QuasiModo
Time: November 27, 2013, 2:09 am

Beer and then whiskey, rather risky
Whiskey then beer, have no fear.

 


Comment from SCOTTtheBADGER
Time: November 27, 2013, 2:21 am

Take 4 aspirin, and come see us tomorrow.

 


Comment from Rich Rostrom
Time: November 27, 2013, 8:54 am

Tom Maguire at Just One Minute sez he’s found a hangover cure: glutathione supplements. Rehydrating and replenishing electrolytes are of course good, but glutathione is used by the liver to metabolize acetaldehyde, a toxic daughter of alcohol. One has a natural supply, but it can be exhausted, and then one suffers from mild poisoning till the liver catches up.

 


Comment from S. Weasel
Time: November 27, 2013, 12:51 pm

Be careful drinking with old people. They’ve had a LOT of practice…

 


Comment from Deborah
Time: November 27, 2013, 2:27 pm

Will Badger House be feasting tomorrow on a traditional Thanksgiving dinner?

 


Comment from Pupster
Time: November 27, 2013, 2:56 pm

Someday, maybe Badger wins the fight.

And that, Cat will stay out for the night.

 


Comment from Mrs Compton
Time: November 27, 2013, 3:35 pm

Didn’t this happen last year as well? I’m seeing a pattern. Intervention?

 


Comment from 127.0.0.0.1
Time: November 27, 2013, 5:09 pm

Feck, be careful about _anything_ involving geezers.
One of the most refined joys one can have is to watch them attempting to traverse a patch of wet ice.

Osteoporosis is karmic justice.

But even gelatinous and folded, a wheezing geezer is not to be approached from direction that affords it any advantage.

 


Comment from J.S.Bridges
Time: November 27, 2013, 8:04 pm

Oh, hey, not only do us Olde Phartes have lots’a practice – we’ve got lots’a capacity, to match…

As, it sounds like, you found out.

Be Well – tomorrow’s Another Day, and that’s when one can always dependably imbibe again: On Another Day.

Just remember to feed the cat and eat the turkey, not the other way ’round, and all will be well at Weasel & Badger Hall.

 


Comment from Mojo
Time: November 27, 2013, 11:27 pm

The one thing you can say for sure about geezers: they’re survivors.

 


Comment from unkawill
Time: November 28, 2013, 7:44 am

Quite possibly,
the best thread of the year

 

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