send me back to the dark place
years ago, on first ever art school trip to that there london, we're staying in some godforsaken hellhole in Kings cross. Most of us tipped into the local pub to top up already significant blood alcohol levels and find that theres only one other person there. Alexei Sayle must have thought his worst nightmares had come to haunt him as 90 drunk teenagers blocked the only exit and shouted at each other "do you like sponge? I love sponge...". He did eventually get up the courage to shoulder barge his way through the massed throng, but I think we kept it going for a couple fo pints. I feel slightly sorry for him now, but at the time it was fucking hilarious.
(kaptinkurtz, Sat 10 Oct 2009, 5:57, Reply)