Sunday was Day 36 - I brought it to the game...then went Flyo to London for a one day lay before heading to the Big A. Now I sit in some shitty hotel room at Heathrow looking for a work out place to bring day 37.
Did the double decker bus thing around London today. Man is this place old. Got some wierd cats running around too. Even their meows have accents.
Tomorrow I bounce out to Algiers and continue the downward spiral for the next 2 weeks.
One note about London...I asked one of the guys from our office "Hey, just tell me what part of town the Clash played...and I'll take the Underground there". Response: Camden. Result: Some shitty looking neighborhood hawking tattoos and piercings every 7 meters. End Result: Get the fcuk outa there...seen that stuff already.
The purposeful spelling of "fcuk" has been noted.
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