Not much has happened this week. I finally got the photos done of Italy (thankgod). I've been swimming with Rog twice and Poade once in my bid to get fit before I go snowboarding. The week ended with a Friday night out to celebrate him becoming 30 (at last). The night started with The Hoggs Head, leading onto The Little Civic and ending with a long session in the only pub in Wolverhampton that looks after its Grolcsh properly (formerly Yamms yamms) the Quadrant Lounge!
And obviously I wasn't in control of the camera for a change!
Me in the Little Civic looking my best of course.
Some people dancing - no I don't know who.
Trubbies face - the better side.
John the drummer drinking er god knows.
But obviously trying to get Nack to buy another round.
They're so hot the camera starts to smoke.
Er Nack what is that in your hand?
The most famous of us. The Opens main man - although not actually the man main. Sir Alan Doulton.
Who, just who is holding who up?
Two more drinks please/
I need some shades. Anyone Shades please.
No need for shades I'll take the bulb out.
Er Nack its still lite up.
Told you a man couldn't do it.
I'll show her
I did it, I did it, nay neh nay
What's gone on down here then?
I've removed the evidence to protect us all. Scarper if you know what's god for you.
3 men one light bulb. It was easy really.
Have you seen where Nacks quiff has gone?
Did we hear you say your getting a round in Neil?
No No No its not my round.
I'll get them Neil you tight git.
Hold it, hold it one at a time please it noisy in here.
You want a double!
Stop taking the mik I get them in.
You know what you can do Neil. Nack beings to lose balance.
Suddenly Nack needs holding up.
Alison let the chap fall over for god sake.
Do you know where his quiffs gone?
I think I've found it in Sprogs lap!
Enjoying your drinks lads. cost me that did.
I don't remember him getting me a drink.
Nope I can't remember him getting me a drink - oh Neil
Well we got kicked out eventually. Went round Neils for a few beers and tipped a can over his sofa (apparently). Went home (between 4 and 6am) and slept until 3pm. So that was Saturday gone. Well almost - I headed to Tescos to buy lots of bargins I didn't need - of course.