The musings of Tyson, the anarchic beerhound, as he sups his way through life's bitter vale of tears.
Eating a lot of cheese along the way.
You know Tyson, I wish I didn't know that. I'm not going to be anywhere near a Wetherspoons this Christmas day, so I won't be able to take advantage of this fact. Bo ho!I shall just have to put up with whatever delicious ale my hosts force, yes FORCE, me to drink.
DaveI hate people who have a life. Please spare a thought for the low life who need a xmas lifeline.
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