The Man In Black was mysteriously incommunicado these last few days - spurning all of my solicitations to join me for the various drinking activities of the weekend, even the football (he's an avid Arsenal fan!). I belatedly learned that he's been suffering badly from a cold. We wish you a speedy recovery, MIB. (And congratulations on your boys' staying top. You missed a great match there.)
Despite the absence of his 'bad influence', I managed to overindulge pretty heavily anyway: 3am, 3am, 5.30am.....
God, I really am getting too old for this shit.......
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