Frankfurt at night.
Last night I heard a conversation that I expect to hear only once in my lifetime. Spoken seriously…
“Where’s the lobster?
“He’s playing darts.”
Tonight I will be locked in a room and have to find the way out. So will everyone else.
I suppose it was bound to happen.
underdogs bite upwards 
What happened to the Sombrero? Is it part of how you ended up in the room? Crime of fashion type deal?
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It only applied in one pub. We weren’t allowed to keep them.
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Is this a stag do, Mr? Hmm. Mine will be quite tame, no lobsters, but something to do with go-karts and a curry afterwards…… I’m far too boring to be chained up naked to a lamppost. Again.
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Yes, a stag do. I’ll be home to reliable internet and a decent computer tomorrow night. I’ll relate as much as I remember then.
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“Where’s the lobster?
“He’s playing darts.”
😀 So was Pinchy on target? 😉
Legs, I decided to start a blog to house my witterings. You know, lift my chin above the water 😉
https://roobeedoo2.wordpress.com/2015/04/26/sheldon-meets-prof-proton/
How to get out of a locked room? Think … have you thought of using a mallet?
I dunno, might be too explosive, you wouldn’t to croquet 😉 Is it your hotel room you’re locked in? Hello! can anyone smell oranges …
Ooh, that didn’t end to well for Jack-in-the-box, so maybe it’s more like a Matrix … feel free to ignore this next clip, though … look, I’m only trying to help you …
Was that some give I felt there … a little bit of movement …?
Yay! Out and Safe …
Welcome back Legsy. I hope you enjoyed your weekend
❤
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Not home yet. One more night.
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But are you out of your room? Bones … Did I ever tell you about the Kobayashi Maroon? 😉
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Checkout is soon… there will be silence from me for a short while until I find an internet link.
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Roll on Wednesday, someone’s got it coming…
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