Skitt'ling and Koppaberg

Attendees: GB, SS and Jugs
Weather: Ridiculously Mild for the time of year - Sat out in the garden without the heaters.

So Skittles... The Alleycats were playing at England’s Glory again, as were Stan and Jugs. Horrendous turnout on the part of the other members of the WTC and only responses from Sniffer (can’t make it) and Craigy (back late from Essex after dealing with a search warrant).

Anyway - the skittles went well during the first half although was not enjoyed by Jugs and Stan and so once they’d completed their first half (and the gay that is Reeser arrived) we buggered off to the Water Poet (in town) and discovered Kopparberg (Pear Cider).

Kopparberg tastes like pear drops and is very drinkable. In the evening it’s an excellent drink. In the morning, it’s feckin’ horrible. That’s how WE roll!

Final thought: AWESOMENESS! When I get sad, I stop being sad and be awesome again. True Story.