Had a load of grief off the boss today as he was in a cheeky mood, if that bugger calls me a mackem one more feckin' time...
Anyhoo he suggested we all went for a drink after work and asked if I could recommend a bar so I did...
Sat him down in front of the Xbox to keep him distracted while I went
to get a round in to get him a stool sample in a bag (well he'd been giving me crap all day so it seemed like karma).
They only did that drink for the show in London.