Tuesday, August 09, 2005

Quite possibly . . .

the funniest bar story I've ever read. An excerpt:

In brief, I had a large friendly animal with horns, that thought I was it's mother, could probably escape from a sealed lead box, and was on the verge of alcoholism living in the back garden.
Woo and hoo...

You've got to read the whole thing. . .

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