And I am not gonna claim I knew it was a joke, either. That is the coward's way out. I bought it hook line, sinker and all.
But it's as good an excuse as any for a protest song night. Got friends on the way, the ale is ready.
However, Max...You don't wanna know what kinds of things will be sung about YOU tonight! Oh, we are gonna be drinking to your come-uppance, and that's a sure thing!
(Hey, if I could find his address...Ten drunks armed with instruments and hundreds of years of protest songs. This could be the revenge I desire!)
Mikal (the little stick a bodrhan is played with is called a "tipper". Mine is called a nightstick...)