Ya know, that Pub Crawl was a lot more work than I think any of us had imagined. The Beckster had good intentions...wait...she wanted to get all her friends tanked? I'll have to think about that one. :p
I'm happy doing my crawling after I'm done at BC's tank’s very much. This old broad will be just fine plopped on a bar stool within convenient earshot of Ernie.
Sammy - you're right, it's not you. It must be Robert. He gets so loud and obnoxious...unlike the demure and dainty moi. (Hip waders on!)
Frogs & Squishes,