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Nice one Georgia - I did wonder about where they were going to fit us if the weather turned.


So who else is coming to this one - we were blessed with several first-timers last drinks - are we seeing any returns or any other first-timers?


Marmora Man - this is a stone's throw for you and you promised to show up last time


PS - Georgia - is the 2-person events committee now just 1-person. Or is The Other One just a silent-partner these days?

Citizen, not so much my good angel, but I have 2 stag weekends in the next 3 weeks, plus I'm at O2 Wireless on Saturday, which will no doubt involve drinking, so I am really thinking I may need to give myself a fighting chance of survival... That said, if I get bored I may well pop in... :-S

SeanMacGabhann Wrote:

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> Can I be first to abstain from name-tags???I fear

> spangles may target me with a deadly weapon!


She might, but even without a name tag you'd be easily identified as the insipid man, hugging pretty newbies. ;-)



Edited to make it clear, by use of comma, that you're a man who hugs not a man hugger. Still not sure I've got it right.

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