Cotty wrote:

On 6/8/05, keithw, discombobulated, unleashed:


All I've got in the house at the moment is a cold Fosters, but I'll grit my teeth and drink a toast to you, Frank.


Steady on old boy. Don't force yourself ;-)


Maybe I WANT to...  ;-)   I'd much rather it was a pulled stout,
but one has to get along with what one has on hand...

keith


Cheers,
  Cotty

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