bladdered
Well-Known Member
I remember there were many times that I missed the bus after having a few and had to walk home from town.I’ve heard tell of a bloke being drunk at a pub and put on his horse and the horse knowing the way home.
But how true it is, I don’t know, though it wouldn’t surprise me if it it were.
On a couple of occasions I met our cat on the way back who was out on the prowl (dirty bastard) who safely guided me home. True story.










