- Wed Jan 16, 2008 12:09 pm
#322839
I was only about 19 at the time. We had gone into London to visit a friend in hospital, and popped in at a famous pub in Lambs Conduit Street first, and started drinking a combination of Chimay and vodka (not in the same glass). We never made the hospital. Well, not the inside of it anyway.
One of my companions and me felt bad so we went back a few days later to see him - and stayed sober that time. We brought him a bottle of Chimay though, smuggled it into the ward.
Charlalottie on Twitter wrote:Just remembered that I played pool with a satanist last night. Really should go out on a Friday more often.
Charlalottie wrote:Had a good night last night. We lost the pub quiz but had my hair plaited by a viking.