Drinks are Served

Beverages are here people.

The Euro Coffee Shop open for one day only. We are now serving.
First up, is our resident gloating Scot Gordon who wishes for French Coffee. Does anyone know what Cointreau is? It's got me. Here's to France falling at the next hurdle.

Then along comes are patriotic optimist Adrian who would like a Snowball in Hell English Chance-a-chino. Afraid we're out of those as England are so blatantly going to beat the hell out of everyone I thought it wouldn't be necessary to restock. Would a Milkshake do? I could perhaps bribe you with extra mashmallows?

The Lord of the Manor was next up, asking very politely for an Italian Café Coretto. With it I give you lots of luck, Italy need a miracle to go through to the quarter finals.

Another Italian, lolly wanted a Tottispresso. I don't like the sound of that, spitting in your face. I must say it does redeem itself slightly, it is incredibly handsome...

The Paranoid Donkey is taking the plunge and going for something from Croatia. Sorry, Anna, I've no more clue than you as to Croat (?) drinks, so since you specifically requested something black and alcoholic and I am running out of time, how about a very strong Black Coffee with a shot of Vodka? Original I know.

My my, these handsome Italians are popular, Lily requests a Mocha. Now that I can do and I might just make one for myself while I'm at it.

Then comes the Bride to be and, going back to her roots, the lovely k requests a Greek coffee. Which apparently is just like a Turkish coffee, only with years of animosity and strife. You go girl. Anyway, the Greeks are doing pretty well for themselves at the moment, reaching the Quarter Finals ahead of Spain.

Last but not least comes shivery, who being are resident alcoholic, asked for a small glass of port which, given that Portugal have gone trough, is perhaps to toast their progress.

Woah - late comer - it's Flairy who, we all know is in love with Golden Balls himself and she duly requests a traditional English Coffee. There you go girl. Just in the nick of time.
Drink up Ladies and Gentlemen, and perhaps a toast to Engerland stuffing Croatia this evening?