[TheHolyGoalie]

Went to go for a nice meal at my local restaurant/hotel (its a travel inn) for a good night out wae the missus. Had the meal went out for a smoke and who did we meet, just about every manky unwashed smelly irish orange bastard (over for the walk obviously). I phoned my mates to call me back cos my ringtone is The Boys of the old brigade, had fun kidding on i couldnt find my fone when it was ringing lol. Got all sorts of stares. Had to bolt in the end there was just to many and it was doin me and the missus fucking box in. We went for some tonic and had a rebel night in the house instead. Were ruff as this mornin. But it was a good night