An excellent day today - lunch in Fulham, followed by the footie - a good first half in which Fulham dominated and which Everton ('Champions League? You're having a laugh') were appaling. The second half was just scrappy with neither side impressive at all.
Then off to the Pitcher and Piano on the Fulham Road for some drinks, with dear old Sam was forced to wear an Etonian school uniform ahead of the groups visit to School Disco in Hammersmith.
Spot the stag
I ducked out of the club, as I was knackered and in fact found myself in bed by 1030pm, I must be getting old....
