Monday, March 30, 2009

The early bird slams the tequilla worm.

Yesterday I was working on a job that involved spending the day in an area where there are a whole bunch of bars. What we hadn't bargained on was one of those bars still doing a roaring trade at 8.30 a.m on a Sunday morning.

Drunk people are so much more offensive when you're sober and it's daylight.

3 comments:

Le Nord said...

Don't I know it. It's part of the reason I stopped being a non-drinker

Holemaster said...

Oh god that reminds me of being in the Judgement bar in Sydney at 8.30 am on a weekday morning and then trying to get a bus home in 30 degree heat. Ugh. I'm glad I'm not 25 anymore (sometimes).

laughykate said...

Wise decision, Le Nord.

Holemaster, so many of the team I was working with said how they were pleased that those days were behind them. Except for the one guy who said, 'Huh! That was me, yesterday!'