At the weekend, she had a heap of girlfriends round for a baby shower, so the boys took the opportunity to visit the macramé exhibition at the local Fayre (yes, Fayre). There was a beer tent nearby, unfortunately,* and I broke the two-pint rule ie, from here on always be sober enough for a panic drive to hospital.
* Actually, a large dose of incompetence meant that we arrived after the beer tent had shut. We made do with a bottle of warm Bulmers. Nice. We sure know how to rip it up.
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