So Sully decided to get away from London chills, and visit us for a couple of weeks in Newport Beach (over Xmas and New Years).
Now the lad travelled on Xmas day, and while I was doing the airport run to pick him up (LAX is a 3 hour round trip), Pamela was left at home with the responsibility of cooking a roast (Beef, as per Sully’s request)
After a 12 hour flight (and 8 hour time-zone difference) ... I thought the best thing for him to do was to stay up ... and so we did what 2 Aussie boys do best ... ate the dinner, and got thoroughly drunk... (3 bottles of red wine, and dozen or so beers ... with a few Vodka shots thrown in).
To his credit, we were up till 2 am .. so that is 10am for him on London time!!
Now the lad travelled on Xmas day, and while I was doing the airport run to pick him up (LAX is a 3 hour round trip), Pamela was left at home with the responsibility of cooking a roast (Beef, as per Sully’s request)
After a 12 hour flight (and 8 hour time-zone difference) ... I thought the best thing for him to do was to stay up ... and so we did what 2 Aussie boys do best ... ate the dinner, and got thoroughly drunk... (3 bottles of red wine, and dozen or so beers ... with a few Vodka shots thrown in).
To his credit, we were up till 2 am .. so that is 10am for him on London time!!
It starts off very civil...
... and as each bottle of wine gets emptied .... 
..... the boys get worse ....
.... and worse!!
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