by Adam Mint Sun 20 Mar 2016 - 22:36
Today Mathew, or to be more accurate yesterday actually, Annie picks up on one of my mates who I ain't seen for a bit wife's Facebook page that they're out in Los Crist with his daughter her, husband and grand children,,, she goes I'll let them know we're here,,, I say no leave it to me...
So today I text him saying Annies picked up from his wife's Facebook page that they are out in Tenerife and I ask him where, how long for etc and more important where would he be watching the match, being a Blue he came back with The Blue Terrace Bar, I text back wishing him and family well for the holiday and say well at least the beers cheap to drown your sorrows later, (fingers crossed) as I sent it...
So we head down The Blue Terrace Bar exactly for kick off time, him and family are sitting one table back from the big screen, fortunately the table behind them was free so we sit down behind them,,, then exactly as the match kicks off I grab him roughly by the arm pushing him to one side saying loudly "You need to move mate I can't see the screen"...
Initially he turned round with a view of twatting me, then a long stare followed by "What the fu#k you doing here"...
Match over we all went for Sunday dinner, but due to the kids it's an early night but no doubt we'll have a couple of late ones when they're not around...