The three pints in the Lyric were ultimately not enjoyable because there was no resolution
June 9, 2016 § Leave a comment
The three pints in the Lyric were ultimately not enjoyable because there was no resolution—it led to nothing. In the old days I had a rule of never going home till you have achieved resolution. I lived for hedonism every day of my life. Then I fell in love and after many years of tortuous battle for my love, I am now apparently where I wanted to be. I was like Casanova, a bloated loathsome creature humping my way around Europe like an automaton; now I try to be a respectable, family man.