Well the weekend was pretty cool. A bit mad and the details…well I think i’ll keep them for myself. Though just to keep this blogger going here are a few things. Went to the Crypt on Friday which I must stress isn’t the best place in the world though I must say I haven’t laughed that hard for a while. Tears were rolling down my cheeks and my muscles (yes I do have some underneath what can be best described as fleshy skin) in both my face and stomach were hurting no end. On that now famous night Gaz, Dave, Gibbs and myself ventured to the sea where we particpated in some light ‘water fights’. With wet pants on our heads and kebabs in our hands we called for a taxi. The night ended with dreams of seeing the MIGHTY Brentford. The next the the dream became somewhat of reality though less of the mighty was invloved. Though nevertheless thourougly enjoyed the day out with Bowens. From the footie was the BBQ. The BBQ was cool and we designed or a better word would be experimented with some cocktails. The night carried on with fun and games and didn’t stop till the late hours. There is more to tell but I think it’s best to leave those particular details out. Sunday turned out to be very lazy and little sad as goodbye were had to me friends. Wicked weekend people see you soon!
