Mince pies, beer, wine, gifts.
So many more important things.
Actually not the mince pies, they are f**king rank.
Mince pies, beer, wine, gifts.
So many more important things.
Actually not the mince pies, they are f**king rank.
I rediscovered this on Wednesday, having forgotten what winning felt like.
even sacrifice an Alexis Sanchez cruciate ligament if I were presented with the choice between him being fit or getting to dull my existential angst through the unashamed consumption of food and alcohol at Christmas imo.
Although having said that I was drinking til about 1.30 watching the cricket highlights in t'pub on Wednesday