The Chick Magnet
I took my neighbour 88 year old George out to a stag last night for a few wobbly pops. Here is a pic of George with my neighbour and her two good looking daughters. They're both nurses so George had heard rumours over his life time that we might be in for a wild evening. We had a few pops and went home early to watch the hockey game. Memory has so much more to offer than hope.
I was the DD so that let George have a few. I think he was glad to get out for a while. I wonder if he got kissed when he got home?????