This is going to be one of those drunken posts that seemed like a great idea at the time but I’ll probably have to delete first thing in the morning.
I love those nights where you just end up somewhere, kind of on your own, almost randomly.
I was out for a last supper with people from work, all of us redundees. Had some grub, had some beer, then that was that. Was on my way home and had a look at twitter on my phone and saw some bloggers/twitterers were out for another one of those Soundcheck nights at Spy bar.
Cue me stumbling in there 10 minutes later, and recognising a gang of people via their blogger/twitter avatars, and introducing myself, one by one. And having a great craic. And dancing to random eighties poptastic stuff.
Randomness, gotta love it.