Another day, another national rugby stadium without even a thimble full of beer. Another tense affair (a 10-9 win for Leicester) with emotions reeling between wanting to be sick with nerves and elation. Are these feelings better or worse without alchohol? Better, says M, because you can remember them. Maybe she is right.
As I sank a Cobra Zero (best alc free beer yet) on the bus I could only agree, and yesterday I probably saved myself a bleedin fortune by only drinking one coke the whole time we were there.
Feels normal not to drink now, but still - roll on June the 1st.
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