I visited a friend in Denmark
and we popped into the only nightclub in the town. Thursday night was the night due to the entry price being approx 5 quid and until 12 it was free beer. Dave told me the plan which was to sip a beer slowly and not go too hard on the free stuff. We kept ourselves amused holding ourselves back minding our own business
at the back of the club, avoiding the attention of the bobfocs

The place was heaving with Peter Shmeichel lookalikes throwing Tuborg gold down there necks like there was no tomorrow. At 12 they were all absolutely bladdered and as soon as the free beer they all pissed off and we had a club full of cameron diaz lookeylikeys to ourselves. The night ended favourably and I was amazed to discover that there had not been any aggro in this town for the last 2 years (a tussle between 2 men which was reported in the local paper).

I returned to Reading and was immediately invited out into town with a group of friends. At the end of the night, I was surrounded by people scrapping and puking everywhere. Finding a girl who would be civil, friendly and up for a bit of fun was not happening. It tainted my view of the UK nightclub scene forever
(gentleman mongoose the Lion, the Witch & the Robot, Sun 12 Apr 2009, 7:09, 2 replies)

Ahhhh! DK Vs. UK . . .
Give Me The DK Anyday, Lovly Peoples! : )
( 42 Loves Teh Funphenschnaffles, Sun 12 Apr 2009, 23:07, closed)

reading
says it all really.
(tjn whizzing on the electric fence of life, Mon 13 Apr 2009, 22:23, closed)