We just had a great night out, Friends, BBQ, hot tub, music, booze, Then my wife's best friend (note the lower case f) sends her a text, " Sorry I might not be able to come, I feel so awful, you always come to my house, " So the biggest part of me is saying, call her, tell her to go fuck herself and speak to your other friends. the little non-union part said "call her and tell her I won't be here."
And you know what...I couldn't spend more than 20 minutes in the same room as that vacuous, self righteous twittering, religious, vegetarian arsehole anyway!
So I think I may venture to the pub.