Happy new year cunts. Love you all, don’t make me tear up. X
You and me both.
Shall we wallow in mutual self pity?
Wasn’t going to be a martyr - but seeing as @btripz & @steveintheforest are admitting being wusses (& @dubai_phil gets a dishonourable early card) - I too am suffering with man flu…but manfully drinking my way through it…
Fuck you all - happy new year etc etc
My quiet night in has turned into a night in A&E after my dad collapsed. Hopefully he’ll be alright but you got admire all the nurses and ambulance crews, especially working on a night like this.
My quiet night in has turned into a night in A&E after my dad collapsed. Hopefully he’ll be alright but you got admire all the nurses and ambulance crews, especially working on a night like this.
Bugger - sorry to hear that.
Hope all is OK
That’s tough fella. I hope that you’re dad is alright. Rubbish
Thanks chaps. Happy New year!
Hope all is ok soon Fats.
Shit Fatso, hope all is well
All the best wishes to Fatso Snr. And Happy New Year to all you nu,mpties
I am the egg man, I am the walrus…
Cheap wine has given me "a pre new year hangover and I have just been caught nursing my drink.
The jp chenet went and they rolled out a magnum of the vile shite they were serving down the harvester
worst. New. Years. Eve. Ever. (Except for phils)
Am I being curmudgeonly? Watching the fireworks in London and just thinking “What a tremendous waste of money!”
And no auld Lang Wotsit either - or ringing in the new year as it happens(ed) around the world - just Nile Rogers singing about getting lucky. Grandparents C_S not happy and will be writing to the BBC no doubt
I am still in iceberg basement and quite pissed and don’t understand why there is a rival thread under “reasonably serious discussions”.
Confused of currently Balham.
Ah, Balham, Gateway To The South…
Auld Lang was sung towards the end of the fireworks - no worries
Hey mate hope things turn out ok.
One thing is they are well trained and will do there utmost dude
I managed to get home about 11pm so have had a few whiskey. My dad seemed a lot better by the time I left. They stuck him on a ward with an unusual bunch of individuals which he wasn’t best pleased with. He’s collapsed before…dodgy ticker. He’s been feeling unwell for a week or two but such is the NHS where he lives, he can’t actually make a doctor’s appt in advance. It’s crazy. Anyway, I shall go and see him tomorrow morning and I’m sure they’ll just discharge him and promise to do tests, as they’ve done before. Not the start of the year i was hoping for but it can only get better!