well, here we are again. Another Saturday and time for Mad Over Fifties Club, so come on in for a giggle! Igor is on standby to collect, brooms, wellies, brollies and other sundry items, just don't hope for their safe return at the end of our evening as he likes to hide them about the Towers, and his memory isn't what it was......
Our tailcock tonight is the is the "Soggy Saturday" well named I think. It is an interesting brew with quite a kick! We also have the return of the Running Buffet - catch it if you can ...... For the less fit among us a light supper has been laid in the Snug, it includes volly vonts, horses doovers and canopies, as well as a delicious selection of other goodies.
We have a DJ booked for members wishing to dance down in the ballroom.
As always all our facilities are available to members, though I would recommend that members might prefer to remain indoors this evening in view of the inclement weather.
Queenie sends her apologies she will not be joining us this evening.
For the rofl I have:
3 bottles of Rose bubble bath (would the winner kindly refrain from tossing it in the moat or in the fountains - thank you)
Bag of odd socks - mostly left ones
12 Back issues of The Lady Magazine
A warm welcome awaits all who dare enter these portals
Anne, nice to see you, I'm afraid I shall not be better until I get an appointment to have my knee looked at - I've to have a scan and arthroscopy, and the painkillers from the doc are very strong and make me even dopier/sleepier than normal. Though a small bit of progress was made when I was given a walking stick it has helped enormously. I have arthritis and gout as well and no signs of that ever improving.
We'll just wait and see Anne. My doc put me down as being urgent but who knows, at the moment the pills and the stick help so much I can move about the house much better.
Shall I have Igor fetch you something softer? Green tea? Fizzy juice?
Good evening all, in and counted for from a day of feasting and fasting, aboozing and basting.........How are we all, Nungaters, bell tower ringers and all. Stuey = Quasinogo?
A fine luncheon indeed.....late afternoon down at my sister's, back via St Agnes to get some wonderful pizza but the place was heaving with a carnival so a turn around, back here then, feed the beasts and out to the local - which was also heaving but a snack, drinky-poos and back here to the MoFC......