Sipped from the glass of Sour Liquid
My grandmother slouched backwards in her Chair
"Your as young as the man that your feeling" she cackled
"In which case I'm not even born yet"
With a Grunt and a helping hand she got to her feet...not to stay on them for very long
She was Plastered!!
"Slow your role Nan" Was all i could hear
amoungst the pissed up tone deaf vocals falling from her dribbling gob
Maybe she should have stuck to Earl Grey from her China cup
Instead of the Apple Sourz from a Pint Glass
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