Back From Harrogate
Good to catch up with everyone again. Grandpa Wignall’s occasional wild outbursts a highlight as ever.
Was shitting myself as the Balloon Game kicked off, but once the initial ‘justify yourself’ part was over (and I’d been punted out almost unanimously as a pantomime villain-standard-of-evil Spillane), had great fun. Never thought I’d get to use the phrase “we can’t have darkies running around the English countryside” in front of 200 people. And even that didn’t top Stuart’s sock puppet raven and overall performance, which had me close to collapsing with hysterics.
Good stuff.
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I'm John. I'm a professional writer, a student photographer and a dabbler in web design. I live in a dull English seaside town with my girlfriend and our little boy. When I'm not involved in any of the above, I spend my time gaming, following football and reading 'n shite. You can reach me here, or by emailing yemighty [at] hotmail.com.
