
Originally Posted by
jamiebhoy
Sadly my life reads a bit Like Miles, I take about two hours to get from the office to my house so I tend not to hang about as the trains are shite after rush hour. I once left the city at 9pm and didn't get home until 12:30am.
having spent a bit of time in London I was used to going out on the piss quite a bit, the wife used to like a good night out too but now we have a little boy who's almost 4 we can't really get out, not that we mind.
Only problem is that locally where I live the bars are a bit rougher which Idon't mind coming from Glasgow, but the missus feels well out of place with her Prada bags and getting a bit more dressed up.
Won't bore you with any old stories about when I did get out....usually end up with vomit,locked out the house and the occassional copper......... Although there was that time with the twins............
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