Who moved my beer
Okays, for disclaimer sake, this entry has absolutely nothing to do with that cheesy book nor would it help you to get over the "emotional barrier" of the lost of your glass of beer at a pub.
Well, indeed, it was the first time that something like that has happened to me at a pub (club). Not that we have never experienced mixed identities of our spirits, but I’am pretty sure no one would dare to drink from an unknown cup without first establishing its owner, for the simple fact of the numerous number of hep & other diseases carriers. Furthermore, the drink could be spiked for all you know. Bottomline is, one don’t usually go into the pub and picked up a glass which is left on the table and drink it. Or perhaps they do???
Anyway, it has finally happened. Last night. At Union Square. Some idiot took my beer away. Absolutely, without a trace. I had just ordered the drink, had a few mouthful and left it on the table and went to dance. When I’am back, in like what, 10 minutes later, it was gone! all gone! Well, at least my cigarettes are still intact.
