Godly Pints
Niall laughs while Ted shouts. Calle del Alamillo, Madrid, Spain.
The down-and-out fella sitting on the steps reckons that he is God. THE MAN, if you will. As proof of his Godliness he told us all our ages. He wasn't too far off either. He also reckoned he could read our minds. That would have been a horror story if ever there was one. We talked about life, we fed him beer...Ted added Red Bull, his choice of tipple. We left God sleeping in the park and continued on our way up the steps.
Godly Pints
Niall laughs while Ted shouts. Calle del Alamillo, Madrid, Spain.
The down-and-out fella sitting on the steps reckons that he is God. THE MAN, if you will. As proof of his Godliness he told us all our ages. He wasn't too far off either. He also reckoned he could read our minds. That would have been a horror story if ever there was one. We talked about life, we fed him beer...Ted added Red Bull, his choice of tipple. We left God sleeping in the park and continued on our way up the steps.