At what age does one start to recognize (before consumption) that fruity group cocktail (complete with four straws and a flame) are a bad idea? Whatever age it is, apparently I have not yet reached it.



















This was us last night. Needless to say, my Sunday has been less than productive. Actually, I just spent the last three hours in another bar watching the World Cup final. If you care at all what my thoughts are on Italy’s stunning victory, you can read them here.