Solid classic evening yesterday with my best friend. Got to admire his photographs onboard a diesel submarine in dock in France - marvellous. He is an artist and has been doing some mosaic work with another artist on a huge new cruise ship. Fantastic pieces of work. Bizarre environment.
After several beers, my guest requested a drink - two fingers of rum/two fingers of cola with a squeeze of lemon juice.
The Wife did an exaggerated eye roll when she saw me pour the cocktail, and laughed when I said that my mate had requested it..
Sure enough, about 30 minutes later, said guest had to go and lay down and potentially puke his guts up.
I gave him ten minutes and went to find him - he was flopped on the spare room bed, snoring like a pissed old man. (that is what it was)
Wife texted his partner to reassure her that her man was collapsed in a pile and wasn’t going to be push biking the 3 miles home…
It was a great night with an ending that I can rib him with next time I see him.
Even better, I felt fine in the morning. hahahahhahhaha
Today I get to listen to some records - tried to contact the Headway shop to arrange shifting a load of records there, but the manager wasn’t available. Try again tomorrow.