Out

Part of the justification process I made myself go through to order the Forerunner in the last post was that I'm never out drinking and was going to stop in tonight. Forward 2 hours and Jay sent me a text asking if I was going out with him and Kev, after 30 seconds deliberation I replied "what time we going out?"

Oh hell I'm only young once (erm, not that young anymore). Aren't you supposed to be as young as the person you feel, better find some young 18 year old then :-)

Right I better go and shave my head...