Imagine my shock and surprise .. and fear, when i came home recently to find a cardboard box on my front door step, i of course (seriously) assumed it was a bomb, or a parcel containing anthrax, after carefully opening it with the longest knife i could find, and a squint in my eye, i let out a squeal of delight, to find this most welcome gift from my buddy and Pal D-san. Running my tongue up the side of a cup*, to lick up dribbled Horlicks has never been so much fun.
* Some slight censoring has had to be applied to save the delicate dispositions of some blog viewers, besides, it looks twice as dirty with words missing, but make no mistake .. you would projectile vommit if you read the ‘raw’ mug 