It's 9pm on christmas night grandkids are asleep I'm three sheets to to the wind and whilst I'm typing this I'm listening to Richard Clayderman and the London Philharmonic orchestra play the beautiful music of Andrew Lloyd Webber.
Not everyones idea of a peaceful night in, but it's mine. Wheres that bottle of twelve year old scotch, thank the lord for scotland.
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