Al fresco drinking,
when it's far too hot, is on of the life's little pleasures. I did the same yesterday, and managed to spend all my winnings from Saturday. Result!
(Bear Pookie The Frankly Challenged. Halloween is coming to town., Mon 28 May 2012, 11:56, 1 reply, 12 years ago)

This was 'Twang club' Al Fresco
So we were playing all kinds of shite and didn't get booed once! Mind you, we didn't get applauded either, we were overwhelmed with indifference.
But you're right, sitting in the sun with a few mates, good beer/wine/any form of alcohol and watching the world go by is a true pleasure.
BTW, how much DID you spend?
(Captain Placid 24/7 ball gags, brownie mix and clown porn, Mon 28 May 2012, 12:00, Reply)

About £150, this involved a big round and a taxi though.

(Bear Pookie The Frankly Challenged. Halloween is coming to town., Mon 28 May 2012, 12:04, Reply)

Oooyah!
Even with a big round, that's a fair few day's drinking fund gone in one afternoon.
Mind you, as I'm in Cov, the booze is relatively cheap!
(Captain Placid 24/7 ball gags, brownie mix and clown porn, Mon 28 May 2012, 12:07, Reply)

Well I drink scrumpy, at £2.50 a pop, and most of the lads drink cask ales, £2.35/£2.80.
I may have bought crisps though...
(Bear Pookie The Frankly Challenged. Halloween is coming to town., Mon 28 May 2012, 12:14, Reply)

Scrumpy!
Even the mere mention of the word makes my kidneys cringe and my hair ache. The most ill I have ever been from alcohol was on scrumpy. Hangover from hell. If you drink that stuff regularly, I salute you as born-again hard.
(Captain Placid 24/7 ball gags, brownie mix and clown porn, Mon 28 May 2012, 12:23, Reply)