Herring-do

Last week at the lady's (the lady=the Pirate's current host) workplace there was a kind of convivial do. Something with dead fish and rotted grapes.
"It was herring and wine! Pirate!"
Yeah whatever. Herring party Schmerring party. Anyway it was booze and there were some cool dudes and chickies so it don't matter what it was. Here's me taking care of the other drinks.