Saturday night I went to the Anchor - as usual.
And Fatboy - as usual. We sat in the arm chairs as usual.
But unusual Poade came out - although under strict orders not to go home pissed - giggle.
We had some various Burts crisps - although not al flavours taste great.
Lots of beer was drunk
And to end the night Poade got his nob out. So nice.