h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

I found my self in the pub again yesterday. Its been a while since I had a Sunday afternoon out with friends, however I slipped back in to the old routine with little effot. Small changes to the pub, new green seat covers, the old red ones were past their best. New barmaid, who managed to be as unfriendly and misrable as the old one. Mostly things have stayed the same. I was felling a bit off colour so I shuned my usual Chilli Pizza and plumped instead for the Combo, the prawns were not as big as they used to be. I chose to drink Kronenburg even though I knew that in the long run this would be mistake but I was not going to waste my day off being sober.

All the old faces were there. Sweetpea took a day off and came along, Jobster made the trip on the trian as the bike is still in the shop, and the fish man turned up to keep us all happy.

The day passed by in a blur of bubbles from the "500 bubles" machine someone bought Jobster for her birthday and I drank to much Kronenburgh. Sweatpea made me go home before I made a fool of my self.

All in all a good day.