I sit up a little straighter, but refuse to let Kate out of my grasp. I tuck a couple of bottles of AF in my belt. and slowly stand. Yep... everything still seems to be workin. I give Kate a big hug.

"I'd love to hang around and see how the other fare with your torture chamber! It's no wonder there aren't any fat Finns around! However, we've got a schedule to keep on this Pub Crawl.

"The Flying Palace awaits, m'dear!" I say to Kate. "Shall we be off?"