Making Time wrote: They'd just look at you funny if you tried to have it delivered. Unless you had no legs.
I would like to think that Vivian would have loved this kind of theraputic service towards the end of his life, especially if the Winebulance paramedics could be as ground breaking as to administer the Wine intravenously, also having being fitted with a trachy whatsitsname thingy because of his terminal throat Cancer the phrase "Get it down yer neck" quite literally meant that !!!!
R.I.P Rik ... A comedic inspiration to us all... WOOF!
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