Mattius nodded towards Diamond and knocked on the bar to signify another only this time he asked for,
"A pitcher of ale big enough for one man who hates an ego-tistical yellow dancing chicken called Chicken."
The bar tender smiled nervously before handing over the large jug and an empty pintglass. Mattius polietly refused the glass.
"The jug will be fine thank you very much."
He decided to take the drinking a bit more steadily as he didn't want to do something stupid like attack Chicken in front of all these celebrities and also the world media. As much as he wanted to...
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