Well it was gorgeous at the weekend, as you know, days sitting in the garden, water fights and meals outside. Think that stems from being a kid you know, picnics and that, it never leaves us, but instead of sandwiches its salads n stuff.
Nothing much happened though, cept for a trip to the Bluebell for a couple of nice cold ones and a seat outside watching the blues and twos hurtle towards the town, and sometimes to Marton. Speaking of which, Marton I mean, Colin Chengs, purveyor of fine chinese food, was on top form Saturday night, and I duly stuffed my gubby after the Bluebell. If you havent been, try it, good nosh. Used to be the Kowloon in town before, but is has fallen down a bit and Colins' has my vote just now.
Again, speaking of fine form, or to be more precise lack there of, my beloved Dundee United were royally humped on Saturday by Barcelona See Here Cant complain really, we scored first, nice goal as well, but that just pissed them off, we got tanned!! Well, at least it wasnt from The Dees
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