‘I’m going to the bar,’ Admiral Horatio Nelson, pushed his seat back from the table and scanned his drinking companions. ’Who’s up for another?’ ‘I’ll have a Guinness,’ replied St Patrick, surprising no-one. ‘Blood Mary for me!’ chimed Mary Queen of Scots.
'Gods Are A Grey Area'
'Gods Are A Grey Area'
'Gods Are A Grey Area'
‘I’m going to the bar,’ Admiral Horatio Nelson, pushed his seat back from the table and scanned his drinking companions. ’Who’s up for another?’ ‘I’ll have a Guinness,’ replied St Patrick, surprising no-one. ‘Blood Mary for me!’ chimed Mary Queen of Scots.