Age Kills Rock Shocker

[i_kender]

Goodbye weekend, hello sleep debt.

Ill-advised pubbing on Saturday (yes, spintrian is back) and fan fab fun BBQ at buddleia’s all day on Sunday, which was exciting and well-attended and groovy and I was just far too knackered and my spirits flagged. They flagged, I tell thee. I retreated to Nod-land for an hour. Oh Rock and Roll, why have you forsaken me? Getting old…

Speaking of which, I’ll be turning 29 on the 23rd of May. I’d like to hang out in a pub in Central London with some friends on a Friday night but I can’t for the life of me remember any decent ones. Must be large enough to have sitting down room on a Friday night, fairly Central, and allow me to smoke like a salamander. Can anyone help? Suggestions?

Comments

[spintrian.livejournal.com]

How rude. I'd remind you it was Vicky's choice to go there, not mine.

[i_kender]

Yes. I meant more that it was an ill-advised pub! Even Vicky said she's not going back there.

[spintrian.livejournal.com]

It was more the implication that ill-advised pubbing is naturally a result of going out with me. Thanks.

[i_kender]

Hmm... well, you do have remarkable powers of persuasion in that respect. How many times have you turned a "definitely not" into an "oh ok then"? ;)