Suit you Sir!

These two reprobates made the trip to Shrewsbury today so they could get measured up for wedding suits.

Rich's suit needed about as many adjustments as mine does but Harsh, on the other hand, is apparently perfect and needs no alterations whatsoever...unless he still can't run by the time the wedding comes round.
That's half of us measured up now then.

After that excitement we went back to our roots a little bit by going for a pint while Soccer Saturday was on and celebrating Dexter Blackstock scoring.  It's as though he knew.
Then it was takeaway, getting angry at the idiotic Villa fans, and out into town for a few drinks.  This was in the Coach & Horses, and I swear it was more fun than it looks.