I Touching Hearts Opening Minds

Was that a sigh of regret ? :p

Sighing at the beauty of the crafting of the words....the content does evoke feelings of regret for me too.

I was only playing. Now I kinda feel bad.

No need to feel bad doll.
It's good when words can cause someone to feel something.
I'm not crying in my wine over here or anything.

The last sentence made me laugh. You now owe me a drink as I spit my Rum and Ginger Ale all over the carpet....
😊

THAT made me giggle!!
What brand of Ginger Ale?

The Ginger Ale isn't important. Just make sure it's Captain Morgan's......
:p

Another quick lesson on why not to be actively swallowing when reading seemingly innocuous replies

@HikingMan: I disagree sir! Ginger Ale is very important to me.

Well then..., today's guest appearing Ginger Ale, in the story of Captain Morgan's life is.....
Canada Dry.

Not my favorite, but the only kind sold at the liquor store I stopped at after work.

YES!!! That's MY fave! Perfect answer!

You are alright!

Actually...., I'm left handed..........
:o

@HikingMan: that was lame....but snort-worthy nonetheless.
Could be the wine though.

My favorite brand of Ginger Ale is called Chelmsford.
Originally made and bottled in Chelmsford Ma, USA. It's Ginger content is through the roof.....

@HikingMan: ooohhhhh I've never tried it. I will look for it. Yay! Thanks for that golden nugget of info.

I am full of golden nuggets. Most of them are made of chicken and I dip them in Honey Mustard sauce.....

Yum yum for my tum tum

@HikingMan: Stop making me giggle!! I was too lazy to go downstairs to get a wine glass so I'm drinking from the bottle....you almost made me chip a tooth!!

Just tell everyone you were playing hockey

@HikingMan: they would believe me more if I told them it happened in a mosh pit.

Okay... Long story time, before I log out........

I was in one once. Way back. Mid to late 80s. Got elbowed by some skin head ( not derogatory, but rather their self description), when I turned to look he was staring and laughing.

Clocked him.

2 other guys come out of nowhere. Start jamming me. I go low with break dance moves. They fall, get back up.

Shit ensues. More guys appear.

Long story short....
3 of them we all fucked up.
I was all fucked up.
We all got tossed.
I had a good time wandering my way across Boston. Hit up a few places for some drinks. Went to Nort Station. Took the train to South. Went home, went to bed, woke up with a nice shiner and some girly scratches.

Never gone in since.

@HikingMan: love that story!!!
Thank you for sharing it with me!!! 💋💋