Today’s 3words are: SNIFF, NOTE, NICE.
My ongoing story is…
I was up and about way before the others, and grew bored mid-morning so left a NOTE and headed home. Historically, we went for a mid-afternoon hair-of-the-dog, but my heart wasn’t in it.
Back at my house, I found the wives chatting. I hadn’t known they gathered while we watched the games. I wasn’t wanted in the lounge, so wandered through to the kitchen, thinking about lunch.
I found a magical-looking punch bowl in the fridge. I leaned toward it and SNIFFed. NICE.
I shouted, “Is there any booze in the punch?”
“No,” shouted one of the wives. “Help yourself.”