One of my friends rang me there tonight....in the 70's when we were hard ass mad headcases, eating raw chicken and drinking babychams with whiskey Chasers and pushing the Extreme envelope ( before technical grades) he was a bit of a sailing buff..
well the mad fruit just bought a 40 foot yacht and hes off around the World with his wife and 4 kids..before she takes up her teaching job in India..
well that cheered me up no end !!
Its a pity theres not more mad yokes like him and Kev Cooper in the world !
I can't believe I ate most of a raw chicken once..but then I once drank 2 bottles of Benylin and a flagon of Bulmers and walked home from Bray to Dun Laoghaire wearing only a pair of Docs and a tartan blanket !
hahahahahahahaahhahaha I have just had the best laugh in long time tears and all!!!
I can just imagine you doing that walk,you know,the BILLY Connolly walk in your clantly clad clothing,step step stumble steb to the left step to the right back one and then repeat. It must have taken an age to get home!
well, you only had medicine and apple-juice - how were you to know how f**ked the combination would make you? there was no internet back then - not your fault, don't go beatiing yourself up, society let you down man....
Kevs married !!!..yeah in a parrallel universe where they wear their pants on their heads and Don is the High Calumba of the peoples republic of The Caribbean..and naked ladies are addicted to trampolines and fish have wings !!
Curse you Heinkle Lidl and your highly intoxicating wine !!