Ah chief I may have sorted some discount golf for us. When the light is longer we can play 18 at the vale for £10.
Is that that wierd lager laced with tequila? That Desperados? Got a funny story about that stuff, a mate of mine used to live and work in Nice and I went over there on a fairly regular basis. This lad like likes a beer and we ended up having around in the airport before we even left to go back to his pad in Nice, there were three of us, because they had this Desperadoes on draught and he wanted us to try it. Much drinking and stuff ensued and we had a proper little session, this ended up with my host passing out on his sofa and me and the other lad venturing out into Nice. It all goes blank here as my next memory is being woken up and three blokes stood over me prodding me mouth. They leave again so I have a look around, turns out I'm in some private room in a hospital with my top lip in two pieces. The men come back, stitch my top lip up, then leave again. At this point I collect my belongings and scarper sharpish before they can get hold of my bank card and I have to pay. Turns out we're staggering along through Nice and I'm walking in front with my hands in my pockets and my good pal decides to trip me from behind, at which point I fall flat on my face, knocking me out and splitting my top lip so he packs me off in an ambulance and ****s off to bed!! It was great weekend, I blame the Desperadoes.
Tequila is my shot of preference. Prefer the gold stuff too. I end up having a cheeky shot of it on a night out to speed things up then end up spannered on my fifth pint.
Had a bad experience with Tequila, i find Zambuca pretty easy to shot. Don't mind whisky to be honest though i wouldn't shot it out of choice.
McDonalds. Big Mac and a double cheeseburger. Feel positively ****e. An to make things worse I've got to go to a gig tonight which is possibly the last thing in the world I'd like to do. In fact I'd rather have my knackers burned with red hot pokers.
Also craving **** food, stopped on the way to work as was craving a pasty but ended up with a sausage and bacon roll! Will doubtless eat some form of rancid junk for dinner to help me through this difficult day.
I'm finishing at 3. If only it were to just go home to bed. Where did you stop off? The garage in Bransford you'd have drive past do amazing sausage rolls.