Yeah, hearing you loud and clear (although my vision is somewhat fuzzy). Hit the James Squire's brewhouse last night. I must have purchased some souvineers from them too as my wallet was empty this morning but there were four nice pint glasses sitting on the table next to the empty kebab wrapper.
Hangover coming on in waves. Good then bad. Cure - greasy bacon and eggs. Not really a cure. It'll make you feel good briefly, then you'll roll down the back of the wave and into the abyss.
"Listening to someone who brews their own beer is like listening to a religous fanatic talk about the day he saw the light" Ross Murray, Montreal Gazette