The Stag!!!!!

Left early this morning for a 9.30am meet at Waverley Station, on our way to Leeds for my mate Roj's Stag Do. Another one bites the dust and all that!!!!

Any plans to take it easy during the day, before the madness that would surely ensue that evening, were shelved when I had my first pint before I'd even got on the train. Might as well hit the ground running I suppose.

Arrived in Leeds around 2pm, dumped the bags, off to a Sports bar for a game of Pool and to get the fitba results. Coupons fucked again. This is Roj, the Stag (who had never won a game of Pool in his life, so he tells us.... I right), sinking the black to take his 3rd of 4th game in a row.

Back for a shower, a bit of grub (at my age eating is definitely not cheating), and then off to see what Leeds has to offer. I'm not a big Nightclub fan anymore, as to say I hardly ever go, preferring to talk as opposed to scream at people, but I have to say we really had a great night. Won't go into to much detail about the madness, as always, what happens on the Stag Do, stays on the Stag Do.

Nice place, Nice people, Nice one Leeds!!!!!!