The Morning After

We were feeling pretty sorry for ourselves as we awoke in the carpark of the brewery, and it was without doubt we headed to Burger King for a filthy breakfast and coffee. Everything went down a treat, until Sack committed to his A.G.B... Moments later, he burst from the bathrooms and swept Sponge (and the hash browns) from the table, saying rather firmly "we have to go. NOW." Like a scene from the Fast and the Furious, we jumped in Josie and peeled out of the parking lot and almost out of the state before Sack finally revealed why. Apologies Burger King in Trinidad, for deluge of toilet water possibly cascading from the men's room. It was a moment of panic.