NEXT TIME.

ON THE ART OF PARTYING

I had
a pretty good
evening

down the cricket club;
caught up
with some

familiar faces,
then dropped by

Pirie's
where I
couldn't move

for toffee
(I have no idea
what that means);

I bumped
into Graeme
& my cousin Simon

who
bought me
a pint

& we downed
some shots;
my round

next time.

Written by my late son Oliver Collett(1984-2014)