A sudden urge to see if you are all alive and well and still here was enormously frustrated when I tried to Google "Virtual Pub" and found myself on a virtual pub crawl in Liverpool and various other abortive expeditions.
Lost in cyberspace, until \a kind VP member pee emmed me with the right information.
I see that things are still pretty much the same here, and that's good. It's been getting a bit rough for this old 'un in the Other Place just recently, and it always seems so cosy and friendly in this bar.
"Barman. I think I'll have a schooner of mild and bitter, and kindly ask that distinguished cove in the corner, what he would like?
"Darwin's Selection you say?"
"Well,I suppose there's no accounting for taste ... give him a double

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