Guzzling Guinness with the Galloise.

Last Saturday was St Paddy's Day so thought I'd celebrate it in style. Went around the block a bit, firstly to T-royes on Friday night, had a few beers with Sarah and saw in St Paddy's in an Irish pub there called 'Le Furious' not a bad little joint either. 

Got a covoiturage to Reims with someone called Camille. Turns out it can be a blokes name aswell :S Best covoiturage ever though, got a free beer on the ride to Reims.

Met Kiersten and Lauren, both reppin the rugby shirts and went to the Sherlock pub, but it was decked out in Paddy gear all day. It's a weird old place where the heating is on full whack, the waiters wear kilts and the clientele deserve a good slap to the head...myself included.

Got my Guinness on, watched the rugby, Wales beat France so I was happy to get on the wagon and be a sheepshagger for a couple of hours. Watched Ireland lose to England...thank fuck I didn't watch it in blighty I suppose. Post-match packwrap.

Turns out the best way to sober up after drinking all afternoon is to play Lazer Game, like lazer quest, quazar, kony wars etc. Had a half hour game on there and felt more sober than George Best at his own funeral. Fucking great time shooting people with lazers, getting the COD tactics on the go n shit like that. Our team won of course, with Devin 'Shoot 'em Up' Merchant being the marksman on the team.

Surprisingly there was no friendly fire given all the Americans playing!






















They even gave us cards with our stats on...can't wait to tell mum. 3rd out of 8 isn't too bad, better than Ross Kemp.

Then we went on to Hemingway's for the standard Saturday night jobbie. Ended up meeting a few German birds, buying a packwrap, going to a house (French people love inviting you to their home because you're foreign...and thus more susceptible to chloroform), never ate the packwrap, went back with zee Germans at like 5.30 ja and that was it really.

Off to Angers next week to re-unite with the gang, so expect another post next week then.



Boggy on the line...he didn't realise Rumble's had a tit job. Oh I laughed.