I was reading an article last night about fathers and sons. It was amazing how the memories came flooding back.
I recalled of the time I took my son out for his first pint.
Got him a Fosters ….. he didn’t like it – so I had it. Then I got him Carlsberg, he didn’t like that either – so again, I had it. It was the same with Bitter, IPA, Guinness and Cider. By the time we got down to the whisky I could hardly push the bloody pram. |
I certainly didn’t see that one coming John…nice one!
All the best
Dave
I didn’t see that one coming, either…lol….And being American, I wasn’t sure, at first, what some of those things were…..a funny one, my dear
Missed this whilst I was away:)