I don’t give a fuck about Adrian Chiles’ alcohol intake but there is a fun thing that tells you how much of a boozer you are on the global scene, I’ve had a bit of a dry week so only totalled 3.0 litres of pure alcohol per year so ended up as drunk as Nauru (?).
It has been a recycling dump for years, but has now gone uber-recycling with recycling nazi SS stormtroopers & their clipboards dictating what can and can’t go where.
I got rid of a fully functioning amp, CD player, record deck and speakers (all separates) Asked if they wanted to sell it in their charity shop and got told no and to put it in the skip as they aren’t allowed to sell it. Then as we were pulling out noticed the taking it all out of the skip.
We’re heading to Tower bridge and then head back the other side of the river… Although I’m struggling to justify leaving here at the moment. Pork pies from heaven. Amazing choice of beers. It’s called Cask Pub and Kitchen. It’s heaven.
What an odd sign. Those sort of signs are there to demonstrate some sort of longevity, some tradition, some expertise. Their’s simply points out that they’ve been in business for 9 years.
I told me mate that I was going to say hello to CL and he walked out in embarrassment and as I walked to CL’s table the woman who I’d reported the mouse to doorstepped me and took me to one side to thanks me for not making a scene. CL didn’t look up so I bottled it. She’s aged @Numptyboi. I would though.