Has Buffoonnery given way to Common Sense??

A scary thought, for sure, but on Friday night there was an awful lot of acting our age going on. Thankfully Paddy was on hand with his new Apprentice to make sure there was at least a hint of tom foolery about. In true Wibsey style, Paddy had greased up his new underlings gonads at work, before coming out on the razz. we left the George late on, missing Leftys band, and hit town, which was a bit quiet if truth be told. We met with Clogs, who was sporting a very fetching tank top, and bumped into a bunch of lads I hadn't seen in a couple of years. But that was about it. Big JohnnyM couldn't get in anywhere, and Dr Shotgun did the decent thing and went with him for some grub instead ( although I think he was just trying to cadges a free lift home). Paddy and his trainee were last seen bouncing around Revolutions, which left just myself, Crespo, Shouty and his mate Mark. we did have plans to go to an all nighter, but at around four a.m., we decided to call it a night. Even the Shoutster saw sense. Let's hope it is just a passing phase...