I do find that Leffe, taken in sufficient quantities, leads to all the effects of drunkenness.
So my Friday night passed in Forbes Quay and the Ferryman and back to Forbes Quay again. A mystical, mythical, DRUNKENING drunkening with Fitzbollix and Pike.
The face that greeted me in the mirror was not my own, it was a beardy little bastard with a hoor behind the eyes, so I shaved it off to start anew. Two Mach 3 blades to leave me blotchy and bloodied but that balm works a treat.
To town now for food and a good roam.