wine upon the lips played a far more literal role in my life this weekend. Or rather make that ‘sambuca’ on the lips. Whatever substance ended on my lips that evening resulted in a disasterous mess that has hopefully been rectified now. There will be no more details as the incident has now been relegated to the deep and dark recesses of my psyche never to surface again. I thought I would mention said incident here in the vaguest and most pointless of terms to act as a constant reminder of durnken stupidity and the danger of acting impulsively.
Just say no.