Watching an England game in a pub, being pissed, the sun shining, etc etc



Yeah, we weren't that great, but it we weren't that bad and, you know
what, it doesn't matter.

Sometimes, just sometimes. everything falls into place for it to just
be a prefect time for just a small while.

Despite your dog barking at the neighbours wind chimes half the night,
despite it puking on your rather expensive bedroom carpet at 5 in the
morning, despite your sixrteem year old son giving you ex wife more
grief than should be expected, despite other factors in your life
making you want to reach for the sleepig tablets.....

Is there anythng better than being in a pub full of people watching an
England game? Well, yes, obviously, there are a million things better
but sometimes, just goinh to the pub, people happy to talk to total
strangers for a change, having a laugh, having a beer, and just
getting on with each other remind you what life sould be like.

The above may be fuelled by ten pints of rather good beer but for
today, at least, i am consumed by goodwill to all men. sunshine,
jettng of to Greece in a few days and just being happy hapy happy.

Have a great simmer everyone. I am going ot be drunk/hungover on a
Grreek island for the nezt few weeks and, in a rather inebriated
state, just wanted to wish you 'all' a great World Cup, BB7 or
whatever your poison of televisual treats may be.

(That includesyou too Chris Barker.)

***, I 'must'ne pissed. :-)

Have a good one you lot!

Mikey, pissed, smilng, happy.

I love the lot of yers!



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Mike Plowman
"Hey you, Horror Face. I'm a Printhead"
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