Once again, Jil lay ruin to all adult personnel within range of his blender this evening.
This evening, the weapon of choice was the dreaded "Skip And Go Naked". One part vodka, one part triple sec, one part sour mix, one part grenadine, and three parts beer. Oh, the humanity.
Also, tonight's shooter (to finish people off) was Galiano Vanilla and Amaretto, with essence of creme de menthe.
Pui, who is already gearing up for my birthday in August, was loaded and getting into the spirit by singing (you know the tune), "Happy Birth Jil Next Month! Happy Birth Jil Next Month! Happy Birth Jil! Happy Birth Jil! Happy Birth Jil Next Month!".
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