Showing posts with label troubles. Show all posts
Showing posts with label troubles. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 26, 2014

ALCOHOL FREE BIRTHDAY FOR PAUL

Today is Paul's 72nd birthday.  As these things go, getting to 72 is not that unusual, unless you are a world class drunk and have spent the better part of 2014 inside a bottle.

Paul is my friend.  I like Paul. I do not like his behaviour.  I believe that if you are a good friend to someone, you need to speak up when their behaviour is harmful.

For the past two months, Paul has been recovering from his latest visit to hospital for alcoholism.  Truth be told, this was not first visit to hospital due to alcohol abuse.  Having heard all of the lies about not drinking ever again, I was more than inclined to believe that it would be a short time before the bottle was out and Paul was not able to cope anymore.  I will not lie.  I doubted that Paul was going to stop drinking.  I am not totally convinced that Paul will never drink again, but I am willing to promote his current good behaviour and egg him on to put more and more time between he and the bottle.

Presents have been bought and a nice supper at a lovely restaurant is planned for the big day.

With a little bit of luck, we will be celebrating another birthday next year, alcohol free...

Saturday, March 8, 2014

I AM READ IN UKRAINE

The old geezer is gobsmacked.

I have the ability to see where me hits to the blog are coming from.  Of late, there have been quite a few from the Ukraine.  At first, it looked like a mistake, but over the past week, the hits came coming in, and the amount of time spent reading me offering has increased.  So, it is not a mistake in searching.  Folks in the Ukraine have discovered that me blog can give a few giggle to.  If there ever was a place that could use a few giggles it is the Ukraine.

Did you know that the old geezer has visited the Ukraine?  Ages ago, when it was still part of the USSR.  Been to Kiev I have...

I have readers in Russia.  Must be gay men who have come across some of me stories about meself an my dealing with being a bit different...

Truth be told, it is rather daring to think that some strong silent Slavic type is reading and want to come to America and meet......

I will have to brush up on me language.......