Now before I start about the BBQ .I was hit by this unbelievable craving for vodka and lots of it. Fuck me, thought I, where the devil did that come from.
![Confused](https://www.mywayout.org/community/core/images/smilies/confused.png)
So onward to the event.
30 guests all told but not all at the same time (thank Gawd).
Food went down a treat, bread buns were lovely and fresh and doughy. Puddings disappeared before I could get me plate out.
Got some chicken curry, veggie chilli and a bit of pasta salad left.
Luckily 10 people not drinking. Some because they were driving and fair enough there 3 under 11. Although I wouldn't have put it past one of them to have a sneaky slurp out of a pint glass but he's a cheeky wee monster.
Only 2 rat arsed, but they're quite sweet with it. Damned good craic and the stragglers finally left at 10.30ish.
So just me, Sir Pee and the next door neighbour having a bit of a sentimental journey into the past (thank gawd I didn't drink or I'd have been crying in buckets).
They buggered off to bed about 12ish and I had a quiet hour.........a really good day.
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