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That's what we named me dad's party last night, although it was partly for me and Mr Tom as well, having not had the chance to have our one in February.
It couldnt have gone better, with the exception of my playing. A big hall, lots and lots of people, all of whom were known, two bands (one being my own and one being my dad's band 'RIFF', the best fucking covers band you'll ever see) and a bar. So, 3 pints of fosters, a pint of john smiths, 2 jack and cokes and a great atmosphere later, im fairly pissed. im not going to go into great detail, even though i remember most of it, because im just lazy *smirks* ALthough i'd like to extend a huge thanks to everyone who came, particularly all my old friends - Jack, Darren, Loz, Junior, Silk, Mike, Yaz, and some newer guys - Kane, Gary, Zoe, Jade, SJ, Shaun, Ben, Mr Fuzz, The Jazzman \M/ and anyone else i forgot to mention. Thanks a lot for coming.
How many fucking times did i kiss Zoe!? o.O
Mr Kyle x
p.s oh, and on that note, happy easter, sweethearts *smiles* I have 4 eggs to munch through :P