Hearing the birds tweeting and seeing the sun coming up towards the end of a whiskey sesh. It's kind of like the ref blowing the whistle for the end of the game, when you've got a funny feeling you're going to win. Happened on Saturday night, and it felt really nice once everyone had parted ways and I was watching TV at 6am. Then went and ruined it by falling asleep and waking up fully clothed on the settee at 11am. Ah well.
Yes, yes and yes again, nicer than the new mustangs
Agreed, but I do like the new Mustangs too...
Dave's Dad has a new one - silver with black stripes w/ pony package!! Imported from Rolling Hills, USA. Very nice - good attention grabber!! He took us to Focus DIY t'other day in it