The Goat and chickens

First, the Goat (or as you have been calling him in your blogs, “Columbia”) is in town for three weeks. He called me last minute yesterday wanting to go out. We went to London pub. Overall a boring outing. We talked and drank beer but we could have done that anywhere. The only form of entertainment was the waitress whose skirt was so tight that she had trouble walking.

In other news, heard about this news story, I think it is funny:

One Response to “The Goat and chickens”

  1. whatigotsofar Says:

    You know the routine, he calls and wants to do something, gimme a shout too.

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