erm well it started when we kicked off

and I realised it was the old Holt kabbaddi invite to Bolton to take us to the cleaners

So my mate came round and I had just bought two 1 litre bottles of vodka for ?25

I had about 8 litres of coke too

We watched the game, he agreed with me about Holt after about 20 mins of watching him. He drank some of the vodka but I was dranking more than him

We then got the dartboard out and played darts for about 2 hours till he got bored of me winning and the tunes ran out, then the vodka ran out, so we went to the snooker club where I started feel the room spinning

When we left the snooker I saw a can on the floor and booted it. It went across the floor and went off the balcony onto a bus stop, onto some blokes head

We then legged it as he went apes**t on the spot. We got half way home and he got all emotional cos his gran was dying in hospital. So we went to the hospital and they let us in bizarrely. I sobered up really. He didn't remember it the next day and had his sister going apes**t about it. I thought it was a brilliant, watching a mate talking to his gran going through photo albums and memories. Haha shame he couldn't remember

I woke up the next day and i felt ok, no hangover, but I did feel strange, like I had brain damage, hard to explain.

I went downstairs to try and watch the football, my nephew was in the front room and he had to decide which 8 bags of crisps out of 30 he wanted to take home. He spent the next 30 mins throwing packets of crisps at my head and I didn't bat an eyelid, I felt like Cameron in ferris buellers day off

Not very exciting but you did ask :)

Posted By: Gus Poyet 26 on June 2nd 2005 at 17:19:58

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