Booked a table for me and the mrs in the rivington in greenwich for next sat night, complety forgot it was valentines night.. booked it because it will be our first night out since baby adam the addick jnr came into the world, so was a nice treat for both of us, told the missus last night and got "How romantic... you never do anything nice for valentines" he he he... so whose doing anything? or are you like me and think the whole thing is a joke.
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i'm off to the london bridge experience with the mrs - going to be fun and scary )
st vals night is a rip off - rushed in and out, tables shoved so close together you can hear others eat and slurp...
So probably playing football followed by going out on the lash :-)
Will be out from friday in brixton out all night, pubs open get back involved then off to the game and prob collapse by 11, well if all goes to plan and the games not called off, because we are expecting a cold eastly wind that day.
Don't have a mrs, but when I do its never a romantic day, I kinda over rule that one, its my birthday and I'm gonna do what I want to, not that I wouldn't love to spend a nice romantic day with you but wouldn't wanna let down the boys would I!!
Turned up at the table to find we were booked next to P.C Rob. and his missus . . . suffice to say we got lagging and the romarnce went out the window. . . . .
last year I booked us a table , she didn't enjoy herself
but I got a break of 72!
whey-hey! tell us another one, tarby....
Mind you, I did spunk £75 on a bunch roses for her. They were delivered this morning and they are an absolute joke - the fooking things look like they've been dragged out of a bin. Not a very happy boy when they turned up. Got them from M&S, so hopefully my complaint will be dealt with properly, as opposed to my local florist who more or less told my old dear to "F*ck off" when she tried to complain to them last year.
30 of them - and they are the smallest dirty looking things you've ever seen. I could've gone down the local garage and picked out 100 better looking roses for that dough. M & fooking S too - the twisting grabbing mutha f**king slags. Might neck a few Stellas before begining my email complaint!
seventy 5 quid, i am in shock!! If i did that, i think my bird would kick me in the nuts!