Welcome Geoduck,
I got really really drunk in the downtown YMCA in Seattle in 1960...only remember bits and pieces...dropping the empty bottles from our room on the sixth floor down into the alley.
My behavior has improved since I started wearing kilts.
Ron
Ol' Macdonald himself, a proud son of Skye and Cape Breton Island
Lifetime Member STA. Two time winner of Utilikiltarian of the Month.
"I'll have a kilt please, a nice hand sewn tartan, 16 ounce Strome. Oh, and a sporran on the side, with a strap please."
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