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Sunday, September 24, 2006
5:26 PM Ryder Cup Operation 3-Day Weekend went by without a hitch. Freed from the shackles of mistress barcode, I was able to spend most of Friday in bed stuffing my face and watching the Ryder Cup. It was just so lazy... If I stayed still any longer I would have got DVT, so come 5pm I travelled into Euston to meet the old Metronet crew for a reunion, naturally starting off at Sols. We moved on to some crazy Scandanavian bar which was ridiculously expensive and filled with media types. I wasn't prepared to fork out a fiver for a pint of reindeer piss so me and Ferro decided to do the cheaper option and spend our time thinking:  After that things started to get a little... surreal. We were turned away from The Ivy by some top-hatted doofus just because we didn't have a reservation (and also because we probably, nay, DEFINITELY looked like -and were- riff raff). The fact we had Jack White from the White Stripes counted for nothing!  If that doorman had MTV2 we would definitely had got in. After that, we went to a club where ----- Watched some of the golf today but it was interrupted by having to go to someone's wedding. Managed to sneak out in time to see Europe perform the coup de grace on the US courtesy of Henrik Stenson. Things were quite emotional when Darren Clarke finished his match, by some strange coincidence I got something in both of my eyes at the exact same time. Honest. 
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What was censored?? what did I do??
Do you not remember?? Let's just say.... how to put this... you were getting your nouns verbed in the club. Also, you now know what a couple of peoples (and my) tonsils taste like!
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