Ok, ok…I know my update is late.
Problem is I don’t remember much of the weekend due to sheer crapulence.
I had my Xmas party on Friday, so only dropped in to our fave establishment briefly. Town Bike was completely off her face when I got there and was talking in a rare dialect of Swahili.
Saturday we had our inaugural rival Xmas lunch. Fun and merriment was had by all – except for our spiritual leader Pete who could not tear himself away from his spiritual home. Such dedication I am sure you will agree. So we headed back to join him at the megahole.
We did however manage to make him wear a fetching santa hat – it was quite remarkable his resemblance to bad santa (aka Billy Bob).
Saturday night is really just a massive blur. Town Bike piked at 1.30 and I ended up talking crap for around 6 hours to random people. What I was rambling about is a complete mystery.
I stumbled back there around 1pm Sunday until around 7 when I had to pass out on something.
In other news, Miss Penelope has left the country for 4 weeks….I miss my partner in crime. However I do believe she will be our foreign correspondent whilst she is away.
God love her….
3 comments:
Damn. You don't remember anything either. So what exactly were we doing in the hole between the hours of 5pm and 1.30pm on Saturday night??
Anyone?
I would assume stumbling, stalking, talking crap...
The usual.
And leering... you forgot leering
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