Wednesday, July 21, 2004

"Drink and drink and drink and drink and drink and drink and fight!"

Monday night went more or less as you'd expect.  We all went out to a local pub to celebrate Alan's Birthday, and a good time was had by all.  I learned a lesson, however.  When you're challenged by two sorority girls to a 2-on-1 pitcher kill, DON'T accept.
 
Tuesday I was hurting pretty bad in the morning, but thankfully class was canceled.  So I slept in, and in the afternoon went off to explore the British Museum.  The collection is absolutely amazing - my mind was blown by just the Egyptian section alone.
Like many museums, they seem to give short shrift to Asian, African and American wings, but I suppose those areas simply aren't as interesting.  Give the people what they want, and the people want mummies.

Back out last night to Tatershall (my floating bar), where I made a new friend.  As always seems the case, when in a foreign country you have a tendency to meet fellow Americans, or in my case a Canadian.  So the tally so far is: three phone numbers given to me, and me without a phone to make use of them.  C'est la vie.

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