Tonight I met up with Mic. We both could use a bit of a drink. Guinness for strength!
But also I was dying for some shoarma (kebab).
Mic was so kind to make sure I wasn't short of garlic sauce.
After dinner we went back to the pub, had a few more pints and then switched to whiskey. We tried a new one called Writer's tears and it was rather nice.
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