Well on Saturday a few of us get togeather to celebrate my Birthday. A couple of us randavouze in the Posada for a few pints first.
" What you want Nack?"
" I'll have a Stag please."
The beer flows and round two after everyone has had a sip of STAG its STAGE all round!
Once in Pepito's Berdy cleary states his not drunk on two pints of stage where I clearly am.
He phones a friend to see what he should eat that doesn't have a thousand bones in it this time.
Greg looks dismayed when I answer the phone to Beardy even though he's sitting opposite me. Clearly he's not pissed.
Looks like Stag might have gone to Les's head too.
Smile for the Birdie - yep I mean that dumb waitress who's getting everthing wrong!
Les comments " It odesn't matter how many times you bring the same dish out, its not what I've ordered and I'm not having it!"
We escape with a much reduced bill and head into the Little Civic. No Stag here thankgod.
A captavating moment when Beardy smiles.
Then decides to play peek a booh.
It's beer Beardy, you've seen it before.
Anyone for Blastoff then?
Your kidding right.
If we must.
Lets get down and booggie......
I just want to go home. I'm never drinking stag again ;)