I'm now back from the UK. Turns out that an English pub that's been opened since the 1400's is prone to rat infestations. Turns out there are a lot of pubs, and the company I work for is fond of drinking. I can now say I've been to historic Nottingham, which does embrace the whole Robin Hood myth/legend/fact.
My routine in England: cab ride/meetings/meetings/meetings/beer/dinner/beer/beer/hotel (repeat ad nauseum)
My routing in Memphis: work/dinner/yoga/tv/sleep
I should drink more.
6 comments:
Why is it that we can't just call each other? I may be the worst friend EVER.
Linek
chibihomo: where have you been?! call or email me, you mother-scratcher!
Hey! Look at that!! Linek is alive!!
Glad to hear your trip to the UK went well.
What's the deal Spider-queer? I email you and get NOTHING back?!?! Nary a response. Nada. Zip. You'd think I was Stas.
Don't make me come down to Memphrica and kick you big, black ass.
He doesn't use that "spidermop" email anymore! I know, nice of him to tell us that, right???
Yeah, fabulous halle, fabulous. Then he NEEDS to change it so that it doesn't come up when we click that little "email me" button.
Penis-wrinkle.
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