Once inside, I had to piss. Just to make room. You know yourself. I got a pint and I sat up on the couch with the class. Or should I say the 11 of the class that came out. The night looked like heading to a bitter death if things stayed like that. Fair play to Lisa though. She got us free shots and concessions. It was at about this stage, when I�d a good feed of alcohol in me that things took a turn for the better, in the shape of CP4. Oh the memories. The songs, the chants, the general taking the piss. It was some laugh. I wonder could I put the songs on the site? That would be cool. I�ll look into it. But anyway, CP4. They could say nothing. And if they did we just sang something else and shut them up. They�re fairly sound lads but that didn�t stop us from taking the piss out of them. And fair play to CP4, they took it in good spirit. But there is only one way to shut them up, and that�s on the field. We owe them an ass kicking, and they�re going to get it. When I don�t know, but they are going to get it. So back to Doc�s bar. There was an after-shock promotion, which meant you had to buy the stuff. That wasn�t going to be done by me. The night there was basically spent taking the piss. But we did see some amateur porn. Bird and Carmel kissed. Apparently later in the night, Joe got some other chic to join them. I missed that. Bird was polluted and she was hardly able to stand.