Thursday, 27th February 1997
Well, after yesterday's brouhaha I feel a bit deflated, a touch of post-traumatic mail disorder if you will. However, it was great craic and I'd do it all again... not that I'm going to. I wonder if Lauren would've complained about the abuse of the system if the game had ended with Gilles' little linguistic cabaret (which I'd like to add she DEFENDED at the time)? Smug get that I am...
As usual many missed the point, but who gives a monkey's?
Top marks for Harrow's new pubs. Yates's gets the awards for "Highest Ceiling" and "Most Confused Barstaff", while the Philomath & Firkin scoops "Best Smell" and "Best Free Beer"! I managed to persuade the Firkin people to part with 6 more free pint tokens, so when are we going, folks?
Must go, more French people to taunt...
B(elligerance is bliss)
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