Oh, good grief..... the Penguins are into the Ouzo AGAIN and behaving quite erratically. They're dancing fools, Foxy, and they're encouraging me to get back into the Ouzo with them so that I'll be as foolish as I was last night.
They're insisting that we had NO discussion whatsoever about polar bear livers last night (I TOLD you they couldn't hold their liquor....).
It's promising to be a very strange evening - I can only hope I survive another night of Ouzo and Penguin singing... such dreadful voices..
Oh well, a shot of Ouzo for me, one for each of them, two shots for me, one for them, three shots for me, another couple of shots for me, one for them....... I just hope I don't start seeing 2 moons in the sky again.... |