Bluegerm writes

So we got sorted out for tickets to the local kill bill premier by everyone’s favourite barman, Johnny. It’s a midnight premier so the only difficulty is that two o’clock sees us embedded in a local bar fighting the good fight trying to throw off minging hangovers from the night before. Ten hours to go to kill bill. Ten hours of drinking to go to kill bill. You can see the dilemmia. We had a similar deal with the Matrix Reloaded when we were all so loaded none of us could remember a thing about it the next day. To be honest I seen it sober since and I still can’t remember READ MORE