Guinness, Africa and the Environment
Monday, August 11th, 2008I had my suspicions this wasn’t the first pub Peadar had visited today - he came through the door like a chicken with rubber legs. I buried my head in the newspaper. Not fast enough - he’d seen me and the free stool beside me.
· Practising reading upside down I see, Sneezy.
· Drunk again, Peadar?
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