So some council tax bands in Edinburgh, they get jar and bottle glass collection in dinky blue crates, don't they?
Well Barton put out their regular glass collection yesterday.. and every single box for miles was chocka full to the brim with fine wines and champagne bottles..
Here we are deep into Dry January.. yet the posh hooses are still caning it big time, nightly, like its 1999..
Maybe they know something we don't.. my bet is on impending occult catastrophe.. a dark lovecraftian twist in the fabric of space-time itself.. the Old Ones are set to return.. the Elder Things will wreak havoc from their threshold high on the seven hills..
And so they are drinking to forget the shape of things to come