Had mine yesterday. Started off in the pub at 12.30, then on to Ping Pong (dim sum restaurant in Soho - nice food but hardly any of it). Then went back to the pub. Then went to Bodean's American sarnie joint for some 'pulled pork and beef' (?) on a b(r)ap. Then on to 3 more pubs. Then to The Griffin on the Clerkenwell Road (one of those 'specialist' establishments where it's a wonder the women don't catch colds). Then to Revolution in Soho for a couple of Sol's before getting the second-to-last train home and buying a chicken kebab and chips, which I then devoured shortly before falling asleep on the sofa, where I awoke at 3am to make my way to the spare bed so as not to disturb Anders Panders. Happily ever after etc etc.