after bumping into ali bongo at the jazz fest last week we arranged to get down the pub for beer and footy last night. ali came round mine in the afternoon for a few hours on the xbox, nowt like a good gaming session! couple of games on fifa then some proper old skool gaming on sensible soccer, track n field and worms, that's what is all about, new games don't compare. have to admit that after losing a couple of games nothing has changed since all them years ago... there's nothing worse than losing to ali! nothing!! he may have won one or two games but it doesn't change the fact that i am the best.
collins came round and then we were off out to the farmers for beers and the chelsea v barca game. the mule turned up for a while aswell and the banter picked up where it left off 15 years ago. best mates are best mates full stop. with good mates it doesn't matter if you've not seen each other for weeks, months or years, you can pick up where you left off and everything is fine. some good banter, plenty of beer, crisps, peanuts, football talk and piss taking and thats all any man wants in life. a good night that no woman would approve of and if ali or colz ask i have nothing to do with the extinction of chickens!