''Dear fellow 'Boozeketeers'....
The place where Mr N* will indulge his inner Beer monster consisting
of many pints of lager/ale/guiness/sambuca/cocktails (delete NONE as they
are ALL applicable) and bawdy behaviour before succumbing to a lifetime of
dinner parties, garden centres and listening to Radio 4..Will Be Dublin!!!!
Dublin....what better place could there be?
And we have a mission.
Our mission is to not remember what happened. To be so drunk, so smashed, so
completely blotto that we will only remember the details in tiny heart
stopping flashbacks followed by the thought..''Did I really do that???''
It will be the weekend of April 4/5.
I would be grateful if those of you who are man enough to go on this valiant
an honourable quest to reply with a definite ''YES I WILL BE THERE!!'' so I
may negotiate a hotel rate and flight details.
Those who choose not to join - be prepared for a life of remorse and regret
when the tales of what happened are told by generations to come, and watched
through tears of envy when they are posted on YouTube.
I await your hearty response...''
Well, I thought it was amusing.
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