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Hiya,
Cyn here, this week my hubby guest writes the PubNight email. I'm pre-assuming that it's okay since we're married, and since we count as "one entity" in the eyes of the law and the universal high holy spirit... In truth, I offered to write it, then worked late and finally ran out of steam. Thank you, Ricky. He writes:
My apologies to Mr. Lovecraft: "The most merciful thing in the world, I think, is the inability of PubNighters to stay away from bars. We live on a placid island of drunkeness in the midst of flowing taps of beer, and it was not meant that we should voyage far."
We have had a week to recover from the 10th Anniversary of PubNight, and I'm sure we needed every minute of it. Unfortunately an hour has been stolen thanks to the accursed Daylight Savings Time. When the revolution comes, DST will be the first against the wall.
But the weather has warmed and the beer remains cold so come join in our merry revelry as we await the official start of spring, the flowering of flowers, the buzzing of bees, and the rising of R'lyeh. Ia!
See ya there!
The Triumvirate & Ricky