I just felt the need to record the events of my Easter lunch. I feel it illustrates why I like visiting my family so much. After the g&t and the first glass of champagne we had a discussion of why John's gospel may well have been written much earlier than the generally accepted date of 95AD. After the 2 bottles of champagne had been finished and we'd started on the port, mum, Simon and I had a conversation about buggery, which culminated in my mum opining that it can't be very enjoyable doing it with a cow because the hole's probably too big. Legendary.
Happy Easter one and all!