Sunday, March 04, 2007

It's Hope's Round...

Hope is indeed a shifty fellow. He presents his hand, with smiles of comfort and whispers of promise. Then, when you need him most, you find he’s just nipped out to the toilet. You’re left alone at the bar with nothing to do but await his return. And guess who has to pay for the drinks…

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Me?

Lone Monkey said...

I knew you'd be there to support me when Hope fails...