Tis the season... polo potluck

i just turned around and touched the ground.

I've cooked Spanish omelets, should be suitable for veggies (organic-free-ranges-eggs and all). Printing map now.

Anyone who doesn't bring anything does washing. If such a person doesn't exist, the person who brings the crappest thing does the washing. Pique the napkin man, I'm looking at you.

Can't find the list - on my phone - me and Alice have some good ideas for songs so well ave a go on the YouTube. Maybe not fill an hour but I'm sure it'll work out.

Oh shit! I can feel the "boring" coming on already!

Im bringing apple crumble! what time is everyone getting there?

Why must you fuckers live so far away? I've finished work for christmas but too knackered to ride that far/grumpy/got soaked on the way home... Totally up for this otherwise... :/

Public transport is a magical thing. Loser.

so what time?

i'm 50/50 right now due to illness and blues.

I'm getting off work early but haven't got anything ready, is there anything we need?

got the lurgy and the stupid bitch that was meant to view my flat just cancelled. lamos maximus. have a goodun peeps!

be there at 7.30

anyone wanna bring some paper plates so we dont have to do the washing up?

Skipped the panto, so I'm coming with kung pao tofu and I'm taking Brendan's DJ spot.

kung pao tofu

You hear that, Spoonie?

Leaving bethnal green in 20mins

I got paper plates!

how many are we expecting?

I will also bring a printout of the Playoff options and will accept votes in person.

Shooting over now, no comments please on the choice of bike :P

its ok I'll be on my ladies bike, it has flowers and everything

Public transport is a magical thing. Loser.

To the Orwell from Brixton? That's a fuckin' expedition/mission, my hoser friend... Have fun, y'all, wish I could be there... x

To the Orwell from Brixton? That's a fuckin' expedition/mission, my hoser friend... Have fun, y'all, wish I could be there... x

On a proper bike thats nothing, 7.5miles-ish

maybe your purse weighs you down

Public transport is a magical thing. Loser.

Public transport is lame. This is why I am still in London. Or maybe the Orwell is my destiny?

Ill bring food and cash for cider. Although I have made exactly nothing in advance. Hmm..

On a proper bike thats nothing, 7.5miles-ish

maybe your purse weighs you down

I have three bikes, Sandy... Polo bike; too far on such a low gear when I'm knackered... Brakless Roberts; too slippy, I'll get drunk, I will die on the way home... Colnago; get fucked, she's not coming out in the rain...

What is a purse? Are you referring to my paunch? You're a dead man...

We need less food and more mouthes!

Best. potluck. ever.