Well I've just about recovered from Eurovision.
The years backing Denmark (the low point being Ronan Keating's ballad) finally paid off last Saturday. By paid off I mean the annihilation of my liver, thanks to the drinking games at the heart of our soiree. The Eurohangover morphed into the Eurocold.
It was so bad that instead of singing this...
I insisted on singing this...
Amongst many other atrocities.
The years backing Denmark (the low point being Ronan Keating's ballad) finally paid off last Saturday. By paid off I mean the annihilation of my liver, thanks to the drinking games at the heart of our soiree. The Eurohangover morphed into the Eurocold.
It was so bad that instead of singing this...
I insisted on singing this...
Amongst many other atrocities.
