Rachels Birthday
We all went out for Rachels Birthday on Sunday and (you guessed it) got slightly drunk. Started in the Crown for sunday din-dins, followed by the shaky to watch the ARSEnal and Liverpool match and to me Stevo and Daz.
Thats when the Guiness and pints of lager began to flow big time. Got on the tram singing Star Trekkin’ which I personally thought was hillarious.
Went to the Common Room when things start to get a bit blurry.. But I know I won at pool which was an achievement. We all had good laughs (me, dave, daz, wayne, rachel, clare and so forth) and today I’m still feeling the pain
See some photos here!
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the chief is moving house back into the boro after along time in exile where no doubt there will be plenty of pimping sessions going of in the house of loyalist shags