The Poolie Bunker

I got a bit of a fright this morning when I went to syphon the python. Basically my slash was pink.

I was a bit alarmed, until I remembered our lass had done a tasty beetroot soup for me tea last night, hence the colouring.

I meant to check the colour of my Richard the Third this afty but I forgot. I dare say that was an alarming colour also.

thanks for sharing that with the group, Mr Williams now away to your padded cell, there's a good boy....

my brother in law after a decent session came back to ours with a serious case of the munchies,as the last man standiing he scratched round in the fridge which was as usual bare except for a bowl full of beetroot our lass has boiled up ready for pickling,so as you do when you're full he knacked the lot,must have been 8 or 9.
the next day he left early and in a hurry and later rang us from casualty to give him a lift home.he'd seen the colour of his p1ss and thought he was dying!!
needless to say on birthdays he always gets a beetroot wrapped up for him

Superb stuff Dawlish!

It's always a bit strange when you've leathered a couple of bottles of decent red wine and your richards are almost black but your piss stays clear. It almost as though you have two seperate processing systems.