by Lachie Strummer - 15:07 on 05 November 2008
The hills are alive with the sound of mucus. One of these grim colds has struck me down.
I've been coughing up stuff normally only found at the bottom of Loch Baravaig.
Maybe a large Glenmorangie is called for by a roaring log fire.
Take care folks.
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