Brockley Drinks

Marky: Not in kent, cunt.

Tricky. Was disappointed that the fuckwit who made my bowls didn't make 'em round. I'd have won with proper ones.

Well it was frowned upon when I tried the French/petanque technique

funny as fuck this little STD/bowls riff...

...Skully, I hear you've joined the dark side and moved south, is that right?
All true, glad to hear you're coming.

Most definitely in!
Yip!

I'm out :(
awww

I'm in, for sure. We signed the lease on the New Cross Gate place last night, ...blah...Roebuck and half 6?
Cool! Welcome, neighbour. I can't make the Roebuck, again, damn. Babysitter needs feeding.

Afraid I am out it would appear- got to do some washing before the flat mate returns.

If this was anyone else I would be LOLing that. But I actually believe it, as it's you. You wouldn't joke about issues of hygiene (BRm & Marky take note).

Got a feeling this is gonna be a good un! My week wouldn't be complete without lynx chewing my ears off about something random again.

I just wondered this morning, oh its friday, I wonder if there'll be room at the pub, then I remembered... This Is Brockley My Friend.