One Tequila, Two Tequila, Three Tequila….

Itt’s a great idea to eat Mexican. It’s a terrible idea to eat Mexican while drinking pitchers of Margeritas…. This I now realise.

The evening started badly when I was confronted by a giant Shayne Ward on the side of a building…

Jesus.

Me, K, Blots, LT in the very nice Acapulco on South Great George’s Street…


Jonathan turned up later and roundly failed to explain why he’d bought Clairington a picnic basket for her birthday…

I think we went to Baz’s gig…

The rest is a bit of a blur…..


R

4 thoughts on “One Tequila, Two Tequila, Three Tequila….

  1. Heh, great idea, love the way you went with blurry pictures toward the end of the night!! 🙂

  2. Ah yeah know the feeling! One tequila, two tequila, three tequila….floor….or unfortunately dancefloor in my case! 😉

  3. Pretty good from what I remember… Haven’t been to The Alamo in years since we used to go there for weekend breakfast…

    R

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