Not a player, we just crush a lot.

What do you do when you meet a kindly fellow with a healthy stash of Fleishman's vodka, on the train?

Why, you take one down. Pass it around. Cringe. Grin. And bear it.

Then you take two down. Pass it around. Cringe. Grin. And you're tipsy on the train with friends. After the perilous ballet in the park. And after meeting this kindly chap on the way to his brother's birthday party.

Have a fantastic Friday peoply peeps. Get naughty but be nice.

*f