tunnelslats

As per the usual Monday routine, good bowling fun was had last night. Got to meet spinoza and rexphantom, they're both fun guys, and I hope to turn them into star bowlers in due time. Also got to see mikehunt again, and learn that she is the best left-handed bowler this side of Tuscaloosa.
For some reason I was compelled to go to a bar until 3am, and I was an hour late for work today. I wonder if I shouldn't stop that?

My thoughts are still far away. A year ago today, I was in Caernarvon, Wales. Exploring a drafty castle, eating fish and chips, trying to explain to some kids where Minneapolis was, enjoying all the cute Welsh girls, and swooning over the chick who ran the hostel.

I'm trying to sort out my thoughts enough to post something related to the here and now, but my brain is messed up. Too confused about too many things...perhaps I need coffee. Maybe just some actual face to face conversation.

"Can I have a pint of bitter, please"

"Which one, we have these two different ones"

"I don't really know. Is one of them local?"

"They're both local. Most people think this one is better, and this one over here is basically what all the farmers drink"

"I'll take a pint of the farmer beer, please"