Bit of a late birthday celebration for Nobby (if that’s what it was, that’s what I felt it should be). Many drunken incidents, very few injuries, no phone signal, altitude on tap, dick-head free evening.
Nights out, you’re probably doing them wrong, this rocked as always. Wouldn’t change my friends for the world, including the new ones I made that evening. The other folk there probably didn’t realise that this marked the beginning of a new way of thinking for me, the world is so much more fun this way, negativity can kiss my hairy (and allegedly superbly toned) arse :)>