Travel Reference
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'Yeah, certainly, what?'
'Are you trying to confuse me deliberately or is it just an emergent property of this
hideous nonsense you've set before us, you mad bastard?'
It's late on. We are both pretty drunk. Dave raises the bottle of Strathisla towards my half-
full glass. 'Do you want a wee …?'
'Na,' I tell him. 'I'm all right.'
'Yeah.' Dave nods. 'So am I.' He pours a full measure for himself. 'But that's beside
the point.'
