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Had a very random night last night. Went to join a self proclaimed Anarchist tea room and bar. Too much queueing and having to be vouched in for my liking. Was to organised for Anarchic behaviour, so decided against it in the end.

Ended up going for what was meant to be a quick pint with my Bro-In-Law, well soon to be Bro-in-law anyway. Ended up in a large session, when my friend Adam called me and met up with us. We then stayed out until two, everyone got mashed, and Adam decided we were all on the whisky...eek! Randomly he ordered my namesake, and thats where the two of them can remember up to. I unfortunately remember everything. For some bizzare and random reason I decided to pickj up a bar stool, put it on my head and walk out the bar with it. I am sitting on it right now as I type...I have no idea where the idea came from. A beer glass is one thing, but this is going too far. I will not be frequenting that licenced premises again....

Sitting listening to Elvis Sun Sessions, in my opinion te greatest collection of his works. I put it on in the first bar we were in last night and people started complaining...WTF!!!! I left, but not before putting money in the Jukebox for at least another 10 Elvis Songs...that'll learn them...its the small victories for me

I truly think SG is the greatest thing out..Lets me vent, cheers me up with my blogs, and Ive met tons of interesting and cool people on here....and probably annoyed the piss out of them

Im so cyced for the next couple of months. I have a lot of times right now Im feeling down, but thats just because Ive been to hell and Im not quite back yet. Ive got My sleeve booked for the end of the month (had to be rescheduled due to my punk ass work) and Im about to book up for Canada. If someone had told me in November my life would be about living for me and not being scared to taste new experiences and do anything I wanted to do, I would have given them one of my LOOKS

Anyhoots......Im off......Yip you can smell me from there