Opened a lovely bottle of scotch before the game and had a couple. Then while we were watching the match my wife decided to break out the cocktail shaker and we had a few. Not quite sure how many we had but there are empty bottles of gin, vodka, white rum, tequila and cointreau in the kitchen (I’m assuming they were all already opened, because we’re both still alive. Well, I am at least. I can report on the wife’s condition when she wakes up…) For people that rarely drink, I guess we can go a bit mad if we’ve got an excuse…
