The Evidence

I went home early last night, while the rest of the bunch went out to do the bar/karaoke circuit - even though we were supposed to go to a monastery to the south of town today. I heard them come tumbling in around 3.30 this morning, drunk as skunks. I stuffed the earplugs deeper into my ears and went back to sleep.

Imagine my surprise when I got up around 10 and found my brother and uncle still awake, sitting outside, kickin' back beers and shootin' the breeze. They were at it till around 1PM. Friday I'm going down to the monastery and getting in some pics, regardless of whether the rest of this sorry bunch is conscious or not.

What the two consumed last night/this morning: