The Ragged Greenhorns & Antiquarian Striplings
A young 'Greenhorn' relaxing with an annual |
Do not suppose for one moment that The Ragged Society of Antiquarian Ramblers (RSAR) are a bunch of old fuddy-duddies
Authored by:
Thadeus Basil-Snapper (the third!)
Munro Tweeder-Harris, Esq. (the last!)
Ahh yes. I remember my first steaming hot mug of tea. In those days it was in the Weedy Shack at the bottom of Bulwer Rants garden. After seven nights in the sweat shack with nothing but a copy of the Boys Book of Knowledge to sustain me, the local WI cleansed me with carbolic soap before dressing me in my very first tweed suit.
ReplyDeleteHappy days!
Why, that's young Ellis! Used to board with his great grandfather, Ted. Recognise those lugs anywhere!
ReplyDeleteI'm not alone in maintaining that 29 is too young for "flasking-up", have always said so. As well as the potential dangers, which may manifest in later life, there's also a simple question of appreciation: the palette simply isn't developed enough for the subtleties of drizzle, Earl Grey variants, not to mention the world of good shag. Too, too young. Before 35's a waste of time.
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