I have the sinking feeling that my housemate has fled the country just before everything comes together for his big drinks deal. If that's the case then I think I may be moving house within the week as there is no way on the planet I'm going to be around when the Gardaí and the Customs and Ex(er)cise people are bashing in the door to get what's theirs.
The joys of living with a wheeler dealer.
