These days
as I hurtle headlong towards death and life foreshortens before me, I find that truly stupid drinking is often beyond my capabilities. Luckily the odd pirate-themed, eleven hour H(alfway House)a(ssembly)l(ogie Bairds)l(ast Drop)o(z bar)w(histle Binkies)e(nsign Ewart)e(spionage)n(icol Edwards) 4-binge pub crawl comes along to reassure me that when absolutely required, I can still handle my liquor.
I imagine I'll be avoiding such things for the forseeable future, given that I am still too tired to think.
Apologies for brevity, but the combination of a mostly uneventful week and enough rum to fell an elephant has left me incapable of forming any more meaningful joined-up sentences. Here's to some non-drinking related fun stuff happening soon...!
Update: Now up, Josh's photos of the day's piracy.
3 comments:
you wimp
Ouch. Ah, anonymous comments. What a great idea.
I thought that might turn out to be a problem eventually. Granted, one could also just make up a fake name in the old format, but the anonymity just really calls out for name-calling. From COWARDS.
Dev
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