Wasted Youth.

My Mum first introduced me to Bacardi when I was a teenager.. Whilst doing the ironing and we'd share a glass or few with full fat Coke.. I can see the bottle now balanced and meticulosuly placed on the foldaway ironing board. I remember drinking it profusely at eighteen years old in Calella , Spain.. with the Ner Ner Nineteen.. I don't think they'd allow that many teenage lads on a cheapo tourist intercontinental coach these days. I think the Spanish called it CubaLibre and I've been hooked ever since...
Cheers Mum.