Bird Influenza
2005-10-30 12:39 GMT
Day 3
Advantage in drinking many days in a row is that you don't get such bad hangovers. You don't feel sober or sometimes even that good, but you don't have a hangover. Most of Felipes friends left in the afternoon and headed back to Bavaria, where the mountains and dwarves protect them from curses of alcohol. Only the tenants, Panzerfaust and subcommandante Felipe, and Felipes smaller clone stayed behind.
Day was spent just hanging around with big plans of hitting the nightclubs of Berlin, but during the afternoon I was getting the feeling that some kind of a flu was hitting me instead. At first I didn't let this bother too much and started dinking with Freddy at some bar with good pina coladas, but soon it came apparent that it just wasn't one of those days when you can party until the sun rises.
This meant retreating back to headquarters and consuming the salmiakkikoskenkorva I brought from Finland. We watched UFC videos, talked crap and drank until I passed out.
At the morning I was feeling like shit
and I knew that the flu had won the last round. Fortunately my state
wasn't as bad as Felipes friend's in this picture.
Joe