Happy punter.
It was the end of the night. He was sitting on the kerb outside the club, looking much the worse for wear and about to be hit by a taxi.

"You all right, mate?" I asked.
He grinned.
"Yeah. I'm walking on strawberries. But it's OK. I've got my happy Tuesday shoes on..."
(Gravity's Raincoat, Wed 15 Apr 2009, 11:03, 4 replies)

And the point of that story is....?

( Enzyme is powered by sunlight, Wed 15 Apr 2009, 11:07, closed)

Shit...
Are they supposed to have a point?

I honestly didn't realise...
(SnowyTheWereRabbit the Leporid from Hell, Wed 15 Apr 2009, 11:28, closed)

Meh.
Slightly stroppy mood for a minute there, obviously.


@GR - I take it back. And I like your screenname.
( Enzyme is powered by sunlight, Wed 15 Apr 2009, 11:30, closed)

Wow
You met Noel Fielding!
(teebie jeebie, Wed 15 Apr 2009, 15:33, closed)