Of a hangover cure ![]()
Nige and Laura have already gone to GT, Ian's thinking about getting up. Me? Can't really talk straight, and having difficulty walking too ![]()
No recollection of getting home. Looks like I missed the takeaway. And, if my wallet is correct, I spent £80 ![]()
Ian reckons it was the TVR's, Tequilla, Vodka, Redbull, that I was putting away like it was going out of fashion. I honestly couldn't say. If Ian told me I'd been drinking petrol I'd have to believe him.
Off back to lie down, the world's started spinning again ![]()
