Stag night

Saturday night was darrons stag night.
He wanted little fuss, just a few beers and a curry.
Sounds good to me.
First we went the local and met photofiend (her photo above) and flowerpower
for a quick drink, then it was off to frodo.
All was going well, we had a good laugh and some decent food.
Myself, Lee and darron jumped in a cab as we drove home none of us
noticed the drunk kid in the middle of the road. We hit him doing about
50mph. The windscreen came through, the driver went into shock.
The three of us did all we could, it was one of the worst things ive had to deal
with in a long long time.
Im scouring the news to see what happened after the ambulance
took him away. I get the feeling he will make a full recovery, but what do i
know, im just being optomistic. Its the best way to be.
Im so proud of myself and my friends. we handled it all so well.

The next day. The next day i witnessed a pit bull savage a little dog while the owner of the pitbull beat his own dog over the head with a big stick. like the first story ill spare the details, worst 12 hours ive had in a very long time, if not the worst.