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Saturday 10th December 2005
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So . . . this was a M**** birthday celebratory thing. The Saturday before the official birthday and we were free of A****** (he was being looked after by his grandmother). As ever, I'm writing this retrospectively, so there's not much chance of me remembering what happened all those weeks ago. Those first few pictures look like Baroque (or 'Bar Rock' if you're having problems pronouncing baroque), but I'm sure that wasn't the first place we went to. In fact, it would have been 'Baby Cream' on the Headrow. There was someone working there that a few in our party weren't too keen on, so we didn't linger there. Anyway, in that first picture (left to right), we have Simon, Nicola, Mouse and M****. The other Simon may have been at the bar and I was taking the picture, of course. Next bar was definitely Ha Ha. But maybe that should be Ha! Ha! I just don't know. Stupid name anyway. Oh, and then we would have went to the Revolution (the new one, near millennium square), for a couple of rounds of strange vodkas. I'm not sure what happened next . . . possibly the Lounge, where I stumbled into the back, conservatory-esque bit, completely oblivious to any signs warning against this. There were hardly any seats free, it was very quiet (there was a quiz going on) but all became clear when the female quiz master asked if I was here for the 'doctors and nurses medical quiz' (or some such). Anyway, after the Lounge, we ended up at the Thinktank, but I don't remember much about this place. I certainly don't remember falling asleep on the dance floor. I must have been really, really tired; hence M**** and I got a taxi back home.
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