Finished work at 5.20....home by 5.22.....changed and out by 5.35....in the local bar where the owner thinks we run a VERY big company and so gives us loads of free stuff. So - after 3 pints of the local brew (a lot for me, I promise), he gives us a large shot - I'm told it was vodka, which - like afool - I drunk (it would havbe been rude not to) and then staggered to the noodle bar for tea. I had a hug ebowl of my fave, with beef (£1.50) and then felt very ill. I tried to be brave but had to come home. It's ben a long time since I was sick from booze, and I'm ashamed to say it was barely 7.30 before I was here, and then in the shower. BUT, on a positive note, managed to get the downloads going, so as I'm typing, listening to he Led Zeppelin reuniuon (Kashmir, actually) and have to kee doin a spot of 'air drumming'....shit - I'm 50, in China, pissed, pretending to be the drummer in Led Zeppelin in my shorts.
Grow up, man.....
(Actually, the photo does look a bit like me!)
I'd lay off the noodles if you've put that much weight on in a week.
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ReplyDeleteChippy tea for me Mr G. Then some Rory Gallagher on Sky Arts
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