Monday, February 25, 2008

Puerile

After the fun of a 4th birthday party, debunking to the pub seemed a good idea. After a world tour of beer - first six drinks all from different continents, but couldn't find an Antarctic beer for some reason - including some Belgian Trappist monk type thingy, my sense of humour descends to the level of the puerile. Hence:


Colonel Urquart would no doubt approve.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Fair to the barstaff at the Z***** for playing along with your inebriated puerility

John_D said...

V**, actually.