growler_south

Productive day. Properly repaired the MR2's exhaust manifold, so no more chuffing. Had lunch and went shopping with Paul. Set up my new remote control to control my media centre PC. Decked out half the lights in the bar in red, ready for Johnny's steamy Sauna Sessions party next Saturday 9th... YAY!! Johnny's coming to visit!! *bounce*

Then came bar time. What a mess. For some reason it was drunk person night- I think we refused service to 6 people in the end. Oh and here's a hint: If you're slurring and you tell the bartender you've had "shitloads" to drink, dont be offended when he offers you the nonalcoholic drink of your choice. Proceeding to tell him you know the owners and you're gonna get him fired is amusing, but does nothing to convince him that you're actually sober as a judge.

In the end everyone drifted off of their own accord, no obnoxious lights or bad music neccessary, but man, that was hard work.