****ing knackered after that lot. As Zing said, I was half cut when the sheep-boy got there. Not a bad lad for a Welshie! We had a good natter and shared a spliff outside. Reckon a couple of the bar staff knew the score, but there was no hassle and they were all very friendly. They even gave me ownership of the key to the spacker bog whilst I was there More ale was consumed - my bar bill came to £45 and at that stage, I decided it was time to go. No way I was ****ing around with trains and stairs at Hornsey, so Zingy flagged a cab and the driver took a price to get me back to Hornsey, dropping Zingy at King's Cross on the way. It's his turn to come up to the Cheese now
PS #Tobes I'm now 13 stone and 35 inch waist. I'm not particularly active at the moment, for obvious reasons.
Does the trainer who gets you in his group for equality training get a RHC bonus ? PS just buy a Radar key you ****ing cheapskate