Having cocked about for weeks with tit-for-tat cancellations, panther, magnus and myself finally manage to book an evening out. Not only that we don't even go to The Ship *gasp*! No more being surrounded by burly tattooed rockers and skanky Amy Winehouse lookalikes for us, oh no!
Instead, like the good media types we are, we go to The Endurance on Berwick Street to sup fizzy style lager and talk about the world of meeja. Topics discussed; how you go camping with two toddlers, how magnus looks like Garry Birtles, and panther's new buffy-buffster look.
Afterwards we go for a curry round the corner, it's pretty good even if there's only one toilet.
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