Beware the Ides of March!

Et tu Shouty? Yes even reformed lay about Shouty is angling to come out on our semi-spontaneous night of march madness. Now it may not be technically the true Ides of March (apparently that's the 15th), but how often do I get to mangle a Shakespearean quote on this blog? Enough of the flannel. As winter begins to release it's icy grip (it will probably snow on the night), and the Xmas debt starts to subside, a Bender Shout has been called. On Friday the 11th, we are aiming to gather a few of the Squad, and go on a mission. Decks have been cleared, bosses informed and wives kept in the dark, so get yourself down to the Fighting Cock, on Preston Street, for between 19:30 and 20:00 hours. From there the forlorn city of Bradford is our oyster. No definite plans have been made, although there is talk of hitting a couple of bars around Horton Bank, and maybe the Delius in student land. The Big Cheese is also about, so don't rule out a late visit to the casino. For those of you who aren't scared of the missus, let's try and make it through to Saturday night. The gauntlet has been thrown down...