Thoughts I Dropped As I Crossed the Pond

If I were to ever move to the UK, I'd get two dogs. I'd name one of them Crackers, and the other one Crisps.

Stinker would rule both with an iron paw.


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Also I realized why I like pubs so much. No matter how crowded or loud one is, it's almost always still terribly pleasant. And there's absolutely no scene. Old, young, professionals, slackers, footballers, fatties, whatever! It's just a local hang, and everyone hangs and it's great. And potatoes covered in cheese and bacon? The tits.