Corpse Reviver No 1 and P52

Please note all the girlies are in pink	Get ready - have a look at all the cocktail stuff	Oops
As if by magic!!!!	Corpse reviver No 1	So, whats in this then Martin?
On/Behind?under the Bar	Men are like...	Gathering
An evocative sunset shot	The Kirk	Footloose in Bank Crescent
Anything fizzy, as long as its not on the bill	Eat	Drink
and be Merry	One for the private album	Pudding
malt house	i cant	think
how to describe these!	like the upturned bottle!!	lobbo
cocktails	fast asleep	party dudes
liz gets a good party	and more	buf
dans le jardin	hippies	bad boys
gorillas in the mist	three little so and so's	steamed
tall tales	Richie Rich	Eh?
Jess	Fearsome Jess	Sam M
I dont know who this is	Jess and Maz	Rich with the secret sign
fearsome injuns

The Readings

Crossing the Bar
Sunset and evening star,
And one clear call for me!
And may there be no moaning of the bar,
When I put out to sea,
But such a tide as moving seems asleep,
Too full for sound and foam,
When that which drew from out the boundless deep
Turns again home.

Twilight and evening bell,
And after that the dark!
And may there be no sadness of farewell,
When I embark;
For tho' from out our bourne of Time and Place
The flood may bear me far,
I hope to see my Pilot face to face
When I have crost the bar.

Alfred, Lord Tennyson

The good talk that is inseparable from a wine dinner is more important than the wines that are being served.
Never bring up your better bottles if you are entertaining a man who cannot talk.
Keep your treasures for a night when those few who are nearest to your heart can gather round your table,
free from care, with latchkeys in their pockets and no last train to catch
Maurice Healy

It is wrong to do what everyone else does, namely to hold the wine list just out of sight,
look for the second cheapest Claret on the list and say, number 22 please
Stephen Potter

A martini is like a womans breast, One ain't enough and three is too many
'Cocktail waitress' , The Parallax View

May you be in Heaven half an hour before the Devil knows you're dead
Irish toast

Men are like a fine wine, they all start out like grapes,
and it's our job to stomp on them until they mature into something
which you'd like to have dinner with.
Anon

happy birthday John