A friend of mine said to me the other day that he thinks he has a drinking problem (passing out in the back of my car and projectile vomiting out the window may have had something to do with it). I told him I don’t think he has. I think he’s just human, and therefore a creature designed to succumb to temptation. It doesn’t help that the past few days have been an orgy of parties and events, where the liquor flows and no one pays. Or that he doesn’t drive, and therefore has no concerns for the whole drink driving thing. And as for getting jumped in an alley, he may enjoy the attention. So I think the world conspired to make him look like he has a drinking problem. Or at least, that’s my excuse for him.
And as such, I think people are people, who shouldn’t have to apologise for anything they do, since they’ll do it again and again anyway. But people only really indulge when there is access to excess, if you ask me. Cut off supply, and demand will dwindle. This goes for pretty much everything. Although, as supplies dwindle, demand increases, and when things are truly rare, they become all the more appealing. No one would wear gold if you could find it under every rock. No one would eat lobsters if they roamed your garden in packs. And no one would would want to date uber hot German twin supermodels if they were everywhere (although I still would).
And finally, no one would want to eat live bands if they were served just anywhere. Luckily, this seems to be the only place.
Don’t worry – if band’s aren’t your thing, they also serve western food.
Yum yum.
WillQ.
