So, another night where I thought I wasn't going to be doing much of anything, turned into something more than that. Not by much, but by a bit.
Karaoke was involved, unsurprisingly. New girl on the agenda, as it were, we will call this one Lisbon, who is very touchy feely already, and I've only known her a short time. We started out at Flying Scotsman, and then ended up at My Place. Not my first choice options to go, but cheap cheap cheap.
And in which universe is Fosters more expensive than Kronenbourg? The Flying Scotsman universe, that's where. And just the fact of finding Fosters in an Australian bar, in Australia. Down the rabbit hole indeed on that one.
Should be a good weekend, have a bit planned.
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