I am on call. I am not allowed to drink alcohol. Yet for some reason I’m more loopy than Anni after a bottle of wine. Can’t think why. Must be the bubbles in all that Diet Coke I was drinking in the pub. Honest.
Steve (neighbour) and I got ejected from the Queens earlier. Only cos they’d closed. I’ll be honest. Steve just twatted me at pool. Go on – you bastard. Gloat. My excuse is a simple one. I’m ***** at pool.
Normal service will be resumed once I can type by hitting the letters more often then the delete key.
Ahh, so you didn’t make it home for top gear then?
You missed a funny one 🙂
I’ve NEVER been booted from Queens.
Did get chucked out of the Bronx once, though.
Chris – it’s repeated tonight, this week. They always change the flipping night it’s on! I did watch some of it in the pub, though.
Babs – how on earth can you get chucked out of the Bronx? Isn’t that the kind of place you get chucked *into* when they chuck you out of other places?
Mosh. Please don’t mention alcohol.
hahaha, so good night then? Dunno whether you were pissed out of your tree or whether your being honest, and your like me, the best nights are the ones I spend sober… though that could be because the ones when I’m drink I make really good friends with the toilet! or the gutter :/
Birdman – you have a good holiday, fella? Last time I checked your blog I think you’d just left Norway.
Caz – oh I was on call so definitely wasn’t drinking alcohol. Oh no. Of course not. I’m not allowed. So I wouldn’t. Ever.
No Mosh, that’s Queens. The Bronx isn’t as bad as Queens. Or Jersey City (which doesn’t really count, as it’s in Jersey).
Now, now Anni. I know you’ve been there but I’ve seen “Fort Apache – The Bronx” and the movies never lie.