Flip Flop Flying

I’m quite quite drunk right now. Why do I feel the need to type these words into Blogger? I don’t know. But, I will say one thing: if you’ve ever had a caipirinha anywhere other than Brazil, you need to get your ass on a plane down here, ’cause they’re so much better here. Now I will try and fall asleep without a cigarette in my hand so I don’t go the same way as Steve Marriott. (And I’ll wake up regretting this stupid post, I suspect.)