Evening's drink

Yesterday I was on a bus sitting in the back bunk seat with Xander 'slinged' to me. I was talking with Annabel when this old man next to me asked, "Is there something wrong with him?". I responded "I hope not! why?" He then went on to tell me that my 9 month old son was staring at him and I should correct this behaviour, for it is rude. I, thinking I had misheard him smiled and went back to talking to Annabel.

I have spent all of today wishing I would of just turned and starred at this old fart for the rest of our journey.

Evening drink - Bombay Sapphire neat with ice.