Saturday, April 2

I once had a little too much to drink ....

... while out with friends, in my (very short lived) young & single days.
I got a taxi home and found myself unable to remember my address.
However, I made it home, safe and sound, because I still remembered the WAY home and simply gave the cabbie "right here, left at the next lights" style instructions.
I did not require one of these. Still, some may find it useful. You're welcome.

6 comments:

Zoomie said...

See now, that's ingenious! Wish I'd had one of those in my younger, wilder days. I had to rely on my date, and sometimes he was as schnockered as I was!

Ms Brown Mouse said...

:D

Pink Granite said...

Tell me you had just moved into a new place!
;o)
- Lee

Ms Brown Mouse said...

Lee, no, I can't even use that as an excuse. I once also, when in my cups a bit, called Mr Brown ANDREW!
I've never gone out with an Andrew in my LIFE! Luckily he forgave me, though he does remind me now and again :)

Roo said...

No ANDREW's were harmed in this post......

Ms Brown Mouse said...

Roo, no, no harm done :)