To Sleep, Per Chance to Dream …

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Jun 22nd, 2006
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It happens to the best of us.

Sleeping DoggA few drinks … more than a few drinks … and while it inspires some to formulate groundbreaking new theories in quantum mechanics … some of the rest of us just need to head to our “Laffin’ Place” for a little while. Recharge, refresh, renew … for the inevitable next stop on the pub crawl.

There’s nothing wrong with sleeping in public … whether it’s on the train back to Dublin from Bray … the lobby at the Jury’s Christchurch in Dublin … or eating an Indian meal in Amsterdam.

Sleeping BrainThe Skimmington Castle is also a popular spot for a kip.

When you need to worry is when your friend (not pictured) is still awake but says “Don’t leave me, I can’t find my way back to the hotel, and I’ve lost my room key.” We were good friends, sort of, we got him back to the hotel, and helped Paul explain to the front desk that he had lost his room key. But then we left Manuel to escort Paul back to his room, so we could go grab another beer at the hotel bar. It was a relief to hear that Paul woke up the next morning fully clothed …

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