30 mL shot glass means I need 3.5 for a proper toast...one!
Sadly, even if I had beed invited I couldn’t have gone. With the general poor behaviour of most of the actual attendees, I deem it a great honour to have been intentionally left off the list (“you know SR will just get naked and throw up on the cake, and we have Fatty to do that”). Still they are two of the nicest folks I know and I wish them all the best…I even dashed out to Tesco for some vodka this morning.
Желая Вам обоим любовь, здоровье и процветание,
(which I believe translates to “Get moose and squirrel”). Congratulations, guys!
Three....
