Paul and I met our old flatmate Alison in Didsbury for a couple of pints. She's moving to Bramhall, which means she must be doing something right.
Some dude had drawn this on the window with his finger in the steam.
Whilst we were outside smoking, Danny Bronco, Sean, Steve and Kumbi came up the road. What an unexpected surprise. Bernie and Orla were there too. Sean and I rekindled our "You're Tom Hanks!" "No, YOU'RE Tom Hanks." "No, no, no, YOU'RE Tom Hanks." game. When my beard was longer, he said that I looked like Tom Hanks in Castaway. With his head shaved, I think he looks a bit like Tom Hanks in Philadelphia.
DTRMCR?
Sean?
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