The NHS rules.
Still, what’s left to be desired:
Name: 1843 Craft Lager
Venue: The Sun Inn, Swindon
Review/notes: I went to the Great Western Hospital with a note stating that I was on a follow-up visit for earlier surgery and with the understanding that subsequent surgery to finish the job was already scheduled after a marathon I’m doing a few weeks from now. So, it was with a wee bit of surprise and upset that I found that the surgeon had assembled a crew ready to cut me open like a roasted marrow. Oh well, what can you do, eh? I ran to the place with the plan of running back and fuck it that’s exactly what I was going to do. Albeit with a medicinal stop along the way.
What it probably looks like under there (based on what it looked like in June):
[DT =Daily Tipple, explained in DT #000 here]