And that's it. Finito Mussolini for the year. Couple of crafty pints in the local and then home for the night. I'm right glad I don't bother going out at New Year these days. Can't say I miss it at all, was good at the time especially when everyone used to pile round everyone's houses. Doesn't happen nowadays because people are scared to invite anyone unfamiliar in. I mean you could end up inviting a psychopath like Toby in or even worse some **** from Edimburgh who is at death's door. Have a good one folks and if you can't be good be careful as my granny always used to tell me. She always used to tell me to watch out for darkies with spears.
