Pink Floyd, Monte Chirsto, and a fine Port.
 

I suppose the title says it all.

I am halfway through a Monte Christo No 2.

Listening to Brain Damage from The Dark Side of the Moon.

The Port is a Taylors Tawny. I dont recall the year but it is exquisite.

Eight minutes past midnight on a friday evening.

The good lady has gone to bed, the children are all happy and healthy. My nearest and dearest are all in a good place.

All is well in my world.

Peace to you all. Except the silly murderous twats that think Jesus/Mohammed/whatever will save your sad insipid ass.

Carry on.

:thumbsup

20 Marlborough Lights - A bottle of Smirnoff and The Pet Shop Boys...

Each to their own:pimp.....

Forgive me, but that does seem to be slightly stereotypical ?

Am I wrong ?

What, of someone who cant escape the '80s?..

quart of peach shine bag of outdoor nugs and widespread

Perhaps.

But I was born in 69. The eighties was were I made my mistakes. Some great music, but I dont want to live there....

I have a bad case of flu and to be honest for the first time in 2 years I have a large spliff (Thanks Dan) and a bottle of Smirnoff to keep me company...

Listening to the Pet Shop Boys and posting shit on here from my bed is about the most chilled I have been for years:pimp.....

Then more power to you mon ami.

My 80's was about.

Well actually I dont recall alot of it !

Early 80's was late punk and new wave stuff, The Police, Echo and the Bunnymen, The Smiths, lots of great pop like Heaven 17, Depeche Mode, The Human League, and Bowie.

Then it all gets a bit hazy..........