Saturday, February 19, 2011


And so there was Cobra to be drunk. Which could really only mean one thing




We were sitting in Jivans having a curry. The waitress even remembered that she gave me the wrong meal last time and to keep things simple I had my usual.




Even Beardy had a curry so it wasn't the usual order after all. Many more beers latter Beardy reckoned he had collapsed in the toilet. If he had he hadn't been that long. Or was the beer playing tricks on me. Anyway he wouldn't drink anymore beer. Personally I think the spices in the curry reached the parts of him no other substance ever has.





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