We played Spoons for shots of home made sloe gin.
I lost Black Maria because I was too drunk to concentrate.
We used Troll pen toppers instead of spoons. They were pretty naked for wheetos toys.
Matt stabbed a hole in my palm with a pencil. We were close to a punch up on Christmas. Oh Brother.
Got a new decent soldering iron from my old man. I’m going to be playing with Arduinos soon.
Can’t wait.
Every so often I eat a handful of turkey and pork. What a lovely evening.
