Phoenix Night

Out at night with Helen, Andy and Dan.

We had grub at the Basement on Broughton St and then down the road to the Phoenix. There were almost too many blipertunities, so I have made this wee compilation.

Top left - a drunk is told he has had too much and will not be allowed in. "just one f***ing drink, I'm f***ing sober son. Pleese."

Top right - a small altercation kicks off in the bar. This bloke's mate managed to hold him back from hitting a strange looking bloke with funny hair and bad clothes.

Bottom - Dan contemplates another TVR (tequila, vodka & red bull).

We survived to go on to Cabaret Voltaire for a boogie.