Only on weekends. I typically get out of bed a couple hours before the Mrs. during the work week. Right now there would be too much red sauce on the muff I wouldn't want it for breakfast.
For me depends on a couple of factors. Where, obviously, as where I live and work are currently two different places. The other being when, which is relevant to the above. I would struggle to get away for a weekend considering I work away all week and have a cricket and golf trips planned for two upcoming weekends. Therefore, week is better and am currently in that back of beyond south west, although not as far as Piskie on that front.
If you got a train from Sunderland to Nottingham you'd (probably) only have to add an hour to Bristol. That's a guess of course but it's not that much further.
A split meet is going to be the only way of doing this. The Southern lads can meet in the beautiful surrounds of the Jurassic Coast; and you Northern lads can meet up on some dour pebbled street, under a slate-grey sky, in the pissing rain. Me, I'm sipping my Guiness in Eire.
Up for what, exactly, Pix? You lads are going to meet up, and I'm staying in Ireland. Am I up for that? You're damn right I am!
You don't live in Ireland though, you spent a considerable amount of time blubbing to everybody on here and bothering the old bill about it. So are you up for the meet up or are you pussying out of it ?
You already know the answer to that question. Trust me, you really would not want to know who I am, Pix. It would destroy you. I like things the way they are. Besides, you know that HIAG doesn't really exist at all.
Pretty sure it would do anything but destroy me mate. Like I said, I promise that I won't laugh at your small hands.
You're wumming with glib abandon, because you don't know the humiliation that would befall you, Pix. I'm doing this as an act of humanity for you, mate!
Doesn't want us lads to see he's a fat bald 58 year old mummy's boy with a penchant for spunky flannels.
