Win some Lambrini
Back from Wales and an ambassador’s reception at SD towers to celebrate a beloved’s birthday.
Did I buy a mess of bottle-conditioned ales or brew up a barrel of Russian Imperial stout? Of course not. I went to the brilliant Portland Wine Cellars and haggled an 18-bottle crate of Heineken (500ml) for £14 (£2 deposit on the crate) and six bottles of South African wine guaranteed to cut through the spiciest BBQ sauce.
After the lovely day ended in pie-eyed disgrace, all that remained was a bottle of Lambrini – the 7.5% sparkling perry produced by gut-rot specialists Halewood International.
Part of me wants to drink this, another wants to share.
I will send the bottle to the first person who can tell me what I should do next with my life, or who can provide some sort of wisdom or philosophy of happiness. Comments please.
Meanwhile, the Labrini website is well worth checking out (sound on). The best part of it is an interactive section which promises to teach us to do the Lambrini dance.
Young, funkily-dressed yet curiously plain girls take us through the steps in semi-pornographic fashion as you click happily away, day-dreaming about the availability of average women of loose morals lubricated by cheap alcohol.
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And why wasn’t I invited?
You should quit you’r job, sell all you have and become a warrior monk….roaming the countryside, righting wrongs and making sure justice is done but accepting no reward
Aggers - May 21, 2008 at 11:51 am
Happiness is not drinking the Lambrini!
P.S. I don’t want to win.
Paul Garrard - May 21, 2008 at 12:13 pm
Hmm, I don’t know, Paul. That’s such a good suggestion, you may HAVE to win
southportdrinker - May 21, 2008 at 12:26 pm
Buy a TGA Supersport mobility scooter. Ride down Lord Street at 4 mph and watch all the shocked looks of a ‘motorbike’ on the pavement. Take her on the coast road and open her up. That’s pleasure. There’s life in the old dog yet!
jmensa - May 21, 2008 at 8:08 pm
What the hell is the second prize? A dose of the clap??
as for your next step, do nothing _ it’s safer
Neighbour - May 21, 2008 at 9:49 pm
Do the rounds of all the real ale houses in Southport, Ormskirk and Formby and enjoy life. Put a few bottles of Bishops Finger, Theakstons Old Peculiar, Marstons Empire and maybe some Fullers ESB in your back box and have a picnic on Ainsdale beach with a lovely woman like I have and realise we are not here for eternity. That’s what follows Neighbour.
jmensa - May 21, 2008 at 10:52 pm
Never mind your life, thanks for the lasses!
Tandleman - May 22, 2008 at 10:29 am
I’ve been doing the Lambrini all day. I think the drink is aimed at girls like me!
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