{"id":589,"date":"2007-01-14T00:47:39","date_gmt":"2007-01-14T00:47:39","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/pete.nu\/blog\/2007\/01\/taes-of-the-evening\/"},"modified":"2007-01-14T00:47:39","modified_gmt":"2007-01-14T00:47:39","slug":"taes-of-the-evening","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/pete.nu\/blog\/2007\/01\/14\/taes-of-the-evening\/","title":{"rendered":"Taes of the evening"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>1. On the tube, it seems that a couple of Indian guys to  my left were<br \/>\nin an argumetn with the guy across fromme, because he had been winking<br \/>\nat them and they didn&#8217;t like it? I caught his eye, and gave him a<br \/>\nwink. He turned to the Indians and made a noiser, which instantly<br \/>\nmeant that I was now a part of this conflictg. &#8220;Are you taking th<br \/>\npiss?&#8221; they said. &#8220;No, no, nononon&#8221; we said. As I left the train, I<br \/>\ngave hima nod &#8220;Cheerio&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>2. OPn the train home, a drunken girl onthe phone to maybe her best<br \/>\nfriend,  mnaybe her ex-borfyfiened. Seems that the two had formed an<br \/>\nitem, and she was furious. F words flying left rihgtn and centre.<br \/>\nTragic to listen to. Meanwhile, I was worried that I waso nthe wrong<br \/>\ntrain home, nbecause th stqation names sounded like I was heading for<br \/>\nWoking,. I was worried that Karen would have to come and pick me up in<br \/>\nthe car at an ungodhly hour. It all turned outnicely.<\/p>\n<p>3. OI wanted a wee so badly. Bladder full to the brim.At Twickenham,<br \/>\nwe were delayed. The light was red, and until it went green we would<br \/>\nbe stranded, so I lef the train and had a wee behindf a billboard. The<br \/>\nwhilslet went, and I ran back to the cariiage. It helped for a while,<br \/>\nbut soon enough it was full again. At Staine sor thereabouts, the<br \/>\ntrain stopped. I jumped ouat and aske dth econductor if I could wee.He<br \/>\nsaid yes so I did.,<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>1. On the tube, it seems that a couple of Indian guys to my left were in an argumetn with the guy across fromme, because he had been winking at them and they didn&#8217;t like it? I caught his eye, and gave him a wink. He turned to the Indians and made a noiser, which [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[30],"tags":[245],"class_list":["post-589","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-meander","tag-drunk"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/pete.nu\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/589","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/pete.nu\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/pete.nu\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pete.nu\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pete.nu\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=589"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/pete.nu\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/589\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/pete.nu\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=589"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pete.nu\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=589"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pete.nu\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=589"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}