No it's not New Year's Eve 1999, it's the night before me and R (sorry TJ, R and I) go to watch Leicester Tigers play Cardiff at the Millennium Stadium. Though I do not condone racism in any form, I must admit that the Welsh (especially where rugby is concerned) absofrigginlutely do my swede in. Listening to their cocky anti-English opinions through a sober afternoon will not be music to my ears. The sober part is going to be a bit strange surrounded by drunken taffs.
I can't imagine saying, "Ooh Rach, Tigers have just scored a try, let's ava cuppa tea." How very English.
Non alcoholic drinks...
My friends assist me with choosing my next drink.
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