re: #369 De Kolta Chair

I remember my dad going to a session of the Catholic Order of Foresters one time in his eternal quest for a competitive game of darts, and coming home blind drunk. After that he stuck to his tavern.

I was bitten by a moose once, or rather by Moosehead Pale Ale…that was one of the worst hangovers I have ever had, it continued well into the next day…