Further Adventures of The Mall:
As many of you will remember, I danced a happy jig when the Pub across from my desk stopped having Carrie-Okee every Saturday. It was glorious to see the micorphoens taken out of drunken hands, I actually had not had a headache at work since...
Until tonight. Cinco de Mayo and something called "Open Mic Night" which seems to again mean drunks with microphones. I mean, drunk people are sometimes funny, but almost never when they are trying to be.
So I, dear freinds, am in HELL!!!
Until tonight. Cinco de Mayo and something called "Open Mic Night" which seems to again mean drunks with microphones. I mean, drunk people are sometimes funny, but almost never when they are trying to be.
So I, dear freinds, am in HELL!!!

Re: Open Mic Night
Re: Open Mic Night