Oct 09, 2008 13:55
You know a night's gone a bit pear when you end up in a garlic eating contest.
Now, I'd like to say I won the garlic eating contest. But livejournal doesn't do the intonation justice. There should definitely be a questioning tone on garlic eating contest. For this morning: everything tastes of garlic, everything smells of garlic, and I basically fell like a damn gerat clove myself.
I hope my rival has suffered the same consequences....