All I wanted was some dinner

[taratemima]

I went into this resturant also hosting a punk show. The service was slow, but it was late at night anyway.

A fight broke out, started by forty-something lunkheads (according to a couple of people). I was too scared to walk back to the bus station to wait for the Night Owl, but I bucked up and walked.

I came home late, looked at someone's mood set, then slept.