World class food and spilt beer

What a fabulous evening. Joined Al at the White Stag post the Welsh v South Africa game. Not a tonking for the Welsh as I had envisaged whilst posting my previous blog - just goes to show how live we are!
One year ago I had a vision of my very best friends sat around a table at the American Restaurant helping me to rationalize my big five O. Well, not many things in life go as planned but I am so delighted to say that this one did - world class food and company to match - thank you gentlemen.

Now on to things post dinner. When Clive knocks over a glass - it doesn't matter if it's full or just dregs - you know we are in trouble. At the same time, Lons was being asked "outside" by a long haired idiot who he had spotted "molesting" a bar waitress. In true knight in shining armour style, Lons had taken control of the situation. Well, control is perhaps not the best word to use but hats off to the Lons anyway.