Man, that was something.
I'm STILL recovering!
Itt ook me just 40 minutes to get to Maltan but 20 hours to get back!
More on that, later.
If you checked my post about last years Maltan Anniversary, then you may realise that I was expecting a bit of a wild time.
This year, although not as busy as the last, was... ...well, you check out some of the pics I took (as well as a couple from other people):
I arrived on time, this year. A couple of friendly Good Beer guys were already there and we were all patiently waiting for the orgy of beer to begin...
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The good beer couple (you may see them at most other beer events - great people) were among the first to go behind the bar and pour themselves a pint.
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These included a special cask conditioned yona yona pale ale.
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You could bring your own food and you were only given a plastic glass but you were allowed to bring your own glass.
I was ready.
I had my big Duvel glass for high alcohol numbers and my Ruination 'ode to the hops' pint glass for 'normal' beers.
Here they are.
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2 pints of double figure alcohol Winter warmness!
Here's Tim M, raising a celebratory glass to a good evening.
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Poor Capa, he's merely smelled the beer and he's already off his scary baby face!
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Well, the booze was flowing and people were loosening up and having a good time.
Although I do suspect that she's got him by the balls (especially when you look at this photo):
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A kitty kat, a cute wabbit, one cop and a zombie:
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Here she is, with just two of her boyfreinds (Sunday and Monday).
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These three were celebrating their birthdays:
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Things seemed to be going well - I don't remember.
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Well, this picture says it all:
Some people just can't last the pace.
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Others - they just keep on going (even if their brain has by now stopped functioning and stopped recording memories):
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Man, I wish I was in my right mind when half of this was going on.
Hello, ladies. Here's an idea, I wonder if you would...
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...yes, you would! Why can't I remember any of this?!!!!
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It seems everyone was enoying the show.
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I wish I'd remembered this too. Rei was playing the violin!
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Well, the night ended too early, as always. This photo perhaps sums the evening up.
A lot happened and some of us as always, ended up doing things we would later regret:
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Chuck, the king among men.
For me, the night had only just began.
As you may realise, I have no memory of any of this, but from witness reports, for some stupid reason I was trying to argue/fight big Tim, then was all happy and I was carrying him around the bar (also carried Capa and Rei around the bar - this is with a broken back), then they all lost me, near the station.
All I know is that I woke up around 1:30am, still on a stationary train and well, Dorothy wasn't in Kansas any more.
I did some stumbling around and found a 7-11 and through my drunken rantings, managed to understand that there was no manga cafe in the area and the only option in the cold lonely night was a business hotel.
I somehow managed to check myself in and woke up in the morning in what I assumed had to be Chiba.
At about 3pm, I eventually got back home from GUNMA and collapsed, into bed.
I had gone to the border of Gunma and Saitama in my drunken sleep. Then I had to go all the way into Gunma to pick up my bag, which I'd left on the train.
I washed as much vomit off my clothes and bag (it apparently had been a very eventful evening) and with a terrible hangover, pretended to sleep on the 3 hour train ride back to Tokyo and Yokohama.
I also had what I suspected was a broken forearm and cut up hand, although the pain was not too intense. The swelling was not so good though.
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View Results of Maltan 2nd anniversary drunkenness in a larger map
Man, that was a wild night.
I'm still feeling it (my back is certainly feeling it - like I'm still being crushed).
See you at Andy's event today!
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