Edwina went out.

So we went to the Orient on Saturday. According to Laura, it smells like fart, but I could only smell vomit and unwashed British tourists. It brought back memories of when two guys (who had just been at a wedding) tried to bash Ralston and I for calling his new bride something to the effect of a slut. The only question I have is... where was Whitnall to pick-up all our glasses? Here are some pics.