One thing I WOULDN'T do is air my dirty laundry in front of random people on an Internet forum...
i do that on winter sunday afternoons and its f***ing great , best of all when old uncle stella has really kicked in and then it starts pissing with rain , good daysI go for a long walk out in the countryside with a rucksack full of beers and the Ipod on. As the beers take effect and I start sorting my mind out the need to sing as loud as possible takes over and I forget my troubles.
Where else but down a country lane can you drink, sing, dance AND write your name in piss on the road without giving a shit or looking like a nob?