#140. hipocrocadogapig
Posted August 16, 2002, 14:22 CEST
I swear to ducking christ I'm not making this up. Walking past the canal on the way to work this morning there was a polystyrene board floating amongst the other crap, and on this polystyrene board sat a bird in a nest and a tortoise. A real flesh and bone and shell TORTOISE. I kid you not.
I think it is becoming a bit of a tradition to have a bit of a Joycean lick in Whelan's of a Thursday night. Either that or we were all just pissed on cheap beer. I know I was; I fell asleep on the throne at home.
