Originally Posted by
xsnaggle
Iwas drinking yesterday afternoon in my local with a mate, 48 yrs old, the most laid back unstressed happy guy you could wish to meet. He was taking the piss out of 2 other mates because they has lost to him playing gold yesterday at a £1 a hole.
11 O'clock this morning he is dead. Heart attack! I'm still trying to process it! and today is his son's 27th birthday.
Life is a bastard.