Moving and the House have kept me rather poor the last couple months, so I’ve been inclined to decline dinner invitations to eating establishments, but an invitation from “Mad Pierre” was a little difficult to refuse on this particular occasion. It seemed on of those cases of “I’m in the mood for Irish Stew”. So to Irish Murphy’s it was, to join “Mad Pierre”, Daltsy / Ella, Jimmy and “The Colonel”. The company and conversation was enjoyable, and as usual the food was “damn fine”!
I’ll need to pull my head in particularly close to my shoulders for the rest of this pay cycle, and be a Sad Panda for a few days, but in this instance I think it was worth it! It did seem a little odd that this invitation came not more than 90 mins after another one from another friend to go there on Saturday Night. Given Sammy’s planning a Friday Night visit, I think Saturday will be recovery day…