Aziraphale laughed as he walked along. "Oh my, there's so many memories... I suppose... Hmmm..."

He started to get a little depressed. Didn't he have any favourite memories? Nothing struck him as being particularly... happy. Except...

"Well, you recall the Apocalypse that didn't happen? I went out to a party afterwards. A relief party. That was rather exciting." He smiled. In truth he and Crowley had gotten utterly smashed and caused mayhem in his flat - or was it Aziraphale's bookstore? He couldn't remember.

"It's your turn."