Last night in London ... caught up with the Krantz boys (and their Hungarian friends) for few quite “afternoon” beers in Northfields........ ok 8 hours later ... we missed the last Tube back to Earl’s Court ..... and decided on alternative transport (ie. Private car) ... pizza ... and for me ... last trip back to the Earl’s Court road falafel shop.... for a post-midnight curry. (4th Curry for the week!!! And with all the eating and drinking, I think the scales are going to be back in the 190s when I get back)
Anyway ... next morning ... both boys were extremely messy....as for me it was different .... I felt surprisingly OK, and expected the hangover to be the “Creeper” type .... you know, the one where:
You wake up (still drunk) ... and think .... oh ...feel great (of course one does ... you’re still drunk) ... I don’t have a hangover !!!! (of course not ... cant get one if still drunk).... got bloody luck to get away with that one ... and then few hours later ... you get a tap on the back of shoulder ... and the hangover goes “ello ello ello .... remember me??!!!” ... and knocks you over the head with a baseball bat ... for the next 12 hours.
Anyways .. I had a flight to catch .... so quick goodbyes ... and last trip on tube for this trip ... and back to Heathrow.
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