Tonight's events amongst the forumties

[Will]

OK, I may forget the highlights but anyway...

 

I have never seen Christine in quite the state she was in Traflagar Squaer tonight (nothing wrong with that though )

 

Anny Road making his little day trip and singing his heart out as you would expect

 

Andy - well, he was Andy

 

Raj - no broken limbs or bones tonight

 

Brenda - tried to peace-make with some utter nob at c.midnight in some pub where we were having good song/banter with some Chelsea boys, after some prick came out with some "killed our own dead" shoite

 

Lee & Andy - combination managed to spill half a gallon of some booze down Brenda's trousers for work tomorrow. And I have now had to find new strides for my flight back to Rome as well

 

Maggie Mae off RAWK - f***ing hell. That is all I will say

 

Me - sover as a fecking judge. Pictures will have to wait til Sunday earliest

[surf]

"sover"

 

[Tetti]

Brenda - tried to peace-make with some utter nob at c.midnight in some pub where we were having good song/banter with some Chelsea boys, after some prick came out with some "killed our own dead" shoite

 

In o'neills after I left? I preferred that other place. Better beer and decor

[Will]

In o'neills after I left? I preferred that other place. Better beer and decor

Yeah - what other place then?

[Christine]

How about next time someone hides the vodka?

[jon_hall]

So Will was sover looking for hos forumties?

[Big E]

Good to meet some of you guys at Trafalgar. Always nice to put a face to a name.

 

Did you get to the ground ok? We got caught in that police escort.

[Hightown Phil]

How about next time someone hides the vodka?

 

You mean that wasn't actually water?

[Andy @ Allerton]

OK, I may forget the highlights but anyway...

 

I have never seen Christine in quite the state she was in Traflagar Squaer tonight (nothing wrong with that though )

 

Anny Road making his little day trip and singing his heart out as you would expect

 

Andy - well, he was Andy

 

Raj - no broken limbs or bones tonight

 

Brenda - tried to peace-make with some utter nob at c.midnight in some pub where we were having good song/banter with some Chelsea boys, after some prick came out with some "killed our own dead" shoite

 

Lee & Andy - combination managed to spill half a gallon of some booze down Brenda's trousers for work tomorrow. And I have now had to find new strides for my flight back to Rome as well

 

Maggie Mae off RAWK - f***ing hell. That is all I will say

 

Me - sover as a fecking judge. Pictures will have to wait til Sunday earliest

 

To be fair I spilt my pint after being rugby tackled from behind by Lee