Oh yes, Thunderbird... The first choice of winos and hobos the world over.
That makes it sound better than I remember John!
Jack Black
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Lol, I had the pleasure of getting drunk off of a Buck Fast with a Scottish friend of mine. He had one of his friends bring a bottle to the state side while we were working in NY.
The story goes, which I don't remember, I was sitting slouched over, eyes closed and his friend came over and asked if all was okay. Evidently, I said something to the effect of, "If you hang around long enough, you'll see that this is a common occurrence for THE Ken..." that was like twenty years ago and my buddy never lets me live that one down, lol
As far as I'm concerned, it's a lie
That's hilarious Ken

In Ireland, the 'Bucky' is weaker, so they smuggle it down from the North, where the original is sold

Most folks I know have a story about the stuff. Thankfully, mine are all second-hand!

I used to do bars at big music festivals 20 years ago, so when some friends of mine were having a large joint 40th birthday party, they asked if I would run the bar for them. The party lasted several days, and about 500 people were there, so I obviously needed some help. Various people volunteered to help out for a few hours, including a pleasant young couple. I had met him before, but not his girlfriend, who was quite demure, very polite, and well-spoken. She mentioned that she had never had Buckfast before, and had brought a bottle along to give it a try. Well, it seems she drank the lot, and when she turned up to work the bar, she looked like a different person. Her boyfriend was having to physically hold her up, she was scowling, and looked absolutely crazy. She couldn't even speak, apart from some deranged-sounding wails and grunts. When I patiently explained that I wouldn't be able to let her work behind the bar, she started screaming abuse, tried to attack me, and had to be dragged away, issuing threats, by her very embarrassed boyfriend, who was apologising as quickly and profusely as he could!

The next day, the poor girl turned up, shame-faced, and apologising even more than her boyfriend

I thought that's an experience I can do without
Haven't pictured this one in a little while, but never forgotten...
Good to see it Ken
Good Morning Guardians
I couldn't decide between my Usual Lamb and my Horn Big 'Un, so they are both getting carried today.
Happy Double Lambsfoot Day John!
