Sniff ....... we can no longer be friends........
Santa brings eggnog to all the good old men around Christmas.
Sniff ......... My wife has eggnog delivered to the house in a converted fuel oil truck and they fill the eggnog tank in the basement that I dug with a spoon after breaking thru the slab with a bigger, different spoon.
Sniff, so long old friend.
LOL Eggnog is nasty.
There you go teasing me again. Good thing I read your post twice or I woulda believed you ;) Meanie.
I’m still invited to that shoot thing right? I could bring an Ice Luge. Or, I could always mail my homemade Irish Cream or Dago red wine, or hell, I’ll give you the recipe to my husband’s rockin’ jello shots.
Meanie.