Concert tonight!

Drunky drunk.
Lots of rum.

Anyway, great great show.... as usual.
Took a camera phone pic of me a Vanian at the bar after the show.
Then talked with the Captain for a while.
Fun stuff.



Then I went to go get a shirt. The chick at the counter was british. When I asked her how much for the two I wanted, she replies, "35 pound...."
So of course, I say, "How much is that in stone?"
Then she catches on on her flub and plays along saying, "42.5" (fake math)
So I say, "I'm sorry, my wallet doesn't weigh that much."

You'd think with all that I'd get some kind of discount.
No luck.