After a long weekend which started on the Thursday I think I have finally recovered lol
It was very comical really I went out Thursday to try chat with the guys I want to start a band with. That didn't happen as there was confusion over the day (even though I stated I was going out tonight if you want to meet
). So after that I go no more I've had enough of going out my computer is calling and my bank account is screaming
But instead of being sensible the next night Friday I get a text from one of the guys saying hes playing 8pm-2am in a local bar so I think I got to go down there really but I won't rush down there got to see the Mother before going out. I eventually get down there for 1ish thinking yay I made it, then I find they finished 10 minutes ago
Luckily he had a lot of his songs on his phone which in a way was better then seeing him do covers
That night was good got talking to one of bar ladies of the bar that I like she does an Irish folk band with the other Irish bar lady from the Lazy Lizard. Now you can't go wrong with Irish folk music in my eyes as it is good music that is catchy and sung with a southern Irish accent that imho is one of the most sexy accents in the world if not number 1
So that was Friday what I am finding is I have a good memory for details, events and faces but of recent I have been out sooooooo much (I mean too much to the point of over 3 weeks till last night 14 days out of 21 I am normally a 1-2 a month guy lol) that I didn't want to go out Friday but thought I ought to, to show commitment or something so come Saturday I have my track suit bottoms on going to the parents to have a roast and watch Game of thrones with my Mum.
Then I bump into my brother going out invites me over to the pub nearby for a few (my thinking is ok, I can head back with you in the taxi as your heading my way and my Game of thrones has been ruined by my Mum babysitting fair play.) I have a few nonalcoholic drinks to be sociable going to share a taxi as I live in town. But after spending a short taxi cab ride with my brother and his laddy friends I decide they could use a sober calm head encase things went wrong......
Things were ok in the end it was just a lot of lads who have women troubles recently blowing off some steam thinking they want a women that night but doing everything to discourage them was very funny to watch lol. Trying to get my brother to dance was a challenge as even if you get him on the dance floor he never dances let alone dance by his own choice. I know we are brothers but we are the complete opposite in practically every way I love to dance compared to my brother who needs a lot to drink to venture near the dance floor.
So to get me brother to dance I enlisted dirty tactics
By chance I got chatting to the young women next to us. Nice lasses we get to the guess my age game I like playing (I've got younger it seems finally after years off older as a kid) I got 24 first guess which seems to be the average now but the next guess was 22 nice took em a while to get my real age. I reckon it comes down to a few factors this game the conversation before, the way you come across and very importantly their perspective. These young lasses were 20 so they thought I was near their age older or more mature people are better guessers. But an evil thought came to mind while talking to them they wanted to dance (that's fine upstairs had dubstep that is about as good as you get nowadays) I challenged them to get my brother dancing it worked for a whole 5 minutes. Attempt 2 was not so nice I got talking to a friend and introduced him briefly to my brother then get him as he's game to tell him to dance in a jokey manner that worked briefly. He then hit that threshold of drink so no more attempts were required case study continues......
The best bit was one of our group was a professional dancer (he was steaming to be fair) when the r&b/hip hop came on he started dancing and all I could think was of Tom Cruise doing that hilarious cringe worthy dance dancing from Tropic Thunder he had the spanking and everything rofl
The funny thing was they did the whole clubs locally wrong choosing the late night bar early looking for women in a dead bar (of course not asking my opinion this is my elder brother) and then not doing the sensible thing that everyone does and move bar to bar. I even did the whole going next door to get water and some fresh air and to really see who is out and see when they kick out I met a few friends saw we really were in the only bar that was dead and wouldn't get busy till 3ish when Aura kicked out. So I go back from my recon to Dusk (the dead bar we are in) get asked were I went I say I went for some water and relay the info and get called a plonker by my brother as I could get a water in Dusk.....
You kinda missed the point bro
The most ironic thing is they were done with the night at just after 3am when Dusk gets busy lol. I wasn't complaining that is an early night on a night out in Weymouth
Onto Sunday I got to go for a quite drink to see the Irish bar ladies perform in a small bar called Boho actually known as Hobos as its such a small bar that everyone smokes and drinks outside so Hobo's suits it far better as that's what you become drinking there. Even though the sound was off (apparently wasn't their fault drunks happen, I missed the beginning) they both were really talented got talking to Marion again and she was quite upset by the performance so I've said I would go see a better performance from them on Tuesday. Crack On is the band if you are in the Weymouth area on a Tuesday in Dorothy Inn on Tuesdays or in Boho on Sundays at 9ish might catch me there
Well that's my long weekend understandably I was knackered Monday and just chilled and only today am I a bout to go out walking in the sun now then see Crack On later. If you have read this far have a cookie, I won't be doing so many epic posts like this much I do so as a lot has happened recently and if I blog its normally short and sweet like the free cookie you earned reading this far catch you later the sun is calling
It was very comical really I went out Thursday to try chat with the guys I want to start a band with. That didn't happen as there was confusion over the day (even though I stated I was going out tonight if you want to meet


But instead of being sensible the next night Friday I get a text from one of the guys saying hes playing 8pm-2am in a local bar so I think I got to go down there really but I won't rush down there got to see the Mother before going out. I eventually get down there for 1ish thinking yay I made it, then I find they finished 10 minutes ago

Luckily he had a lot of his songs on his phone which in a way was better then seeing him do covers


So that was Friday what I am finding is I have a good memory for details, events and faces but of recent I have been out sooooooo much (I mean too much to the point of over 3 weeks till last night 14 days out of 21 I am normally a 1-2 a month guy lol) that I didn't want to go out Friday but thought I ought to, to show commitment or something so come Saturday I have my track suit bottoms on going to the parents to have a roast and watch Game of thrones with my Mum.
Then I bump into my brother going out invites me over to the pub nearby for a few (my thinking is ok, I can head back with you in the taxi as your heading my way and my Game of thrones has been ruined by my Mum babysitting fair play.) I have a few nonalcoholic drinks to be sociable going to share a taxi as I live in town. But after spending a short taxi cab ride with my brother and his laddy friends I decide they could use a sober calm head encase things went wrong......
Things were ok in the end it was just a lot of lads who have women troubles recently blowing off some steam thinking they want a women that night but doing everything to discourage them was very funny to watch lol. Trying to get my brother to dance was a challenge as even if you get him on the dance floor he never dances let alone dance by his own choice. I know we are brothers but we are the complete opposite in practically every way I love to dance compared to my brother who needs a lot to drink to venture near the dance floor.
So to get me brother to dance I enlisted dirty tactics


The best bit was one of our group was a professional dancer (he was steaming to be fair) when the r&b/hip hop came on he started dancing and all I could think was of Tom Cruise doing that hilarious cringe worthy dance dancing from Tropic Thunder he had the spanking and everything rofl
The funny thing was they did the whole clubs locally wrong choosing the late night bar early looking for women in a dead bar (of course not asking my opinion this is my elder brother) and then not doing the sensible thing that everyone does and move bar to bar. I even did the whole going next door to get water and some fresh air and to really see who is out and see when they kick out I met a few friends saw we really were in the only bar that was dead and wouldn't get busy till 3ish when Aura kicked out. So I go back from my recon to Dusk (the dead bar we are in) get asked were I went I say I went for some water and relay the info and get called a plonker by my brother as I could get a water in Dusk.....
You kinda missed the point bro

The most ironic thing is they were done with the night at just after 3am when Dusk gets busy lol. I wasn't complaining that is an early night on a night out in Weymouth

Onto Sunday I got to go for a quite drink to see the Irish bar ladies perform in a small bar called Boho actually known as Hobos as its such a small bar that everyone smokes and drinks outside so Hobo's suits it far better as that's what you become drinking there. Even though the sound was off (apparently wasn't their fault drunks happen, I missed the beginning) they both were really talented got talking to Marion again and she was quite upset by the performance so I've said I would go see a better performance from them on Tuesday. Crack On is the band if you are in the Weymouth area on a Tuesday in Dorothy Inn on Tuesdays or in Boho on Sundays at 9ish might catch me there

Well that's my long weekend understandably I was knackered Monday and just chilled and only today am I a bout to go out walking in the sun now then see Crack On later. If you have read this far have a cookie, I won't be doing so many epic posts like this much I do so as a lot has happened recently and if I blog its normally short and sweet like the free cookie you earned reading this far catch you later the sun is calling

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al81:
No problem, your welcome. Such a good set as your one deserves a nice comment 

ponycorn:
Thanks for the request kisses from Mexico <3