+ Good Band + Great Company = great night out in carlow.
Yes sir-ee we had a feckin great night out. Debauchery, a marriage proposal and a baptism of sorts.
So we started in the barracks, still a class place, i am very impressed by it (
http://www.thebarracks.ie) Got a table upstairs in it and it started to get pretty full after that. Was a good laugh, mainly at one girl with the dress sense of a drunken rhino, not that i know what a drunken rhino would dress like, so, eh, there you go!!
Onwards to the Foundry, and much drinking of warm miller, uggghh, so i started on the Jameson. But not before proposing to a bottle of miller!!! Anyway, while on a trip to the bar the girls decided to go dancing, so when i came back and was greeted by the sight of two handbag hangers (paul and doc) i decided to act (queue best cartmant impression: "Screw you guys, im going to the Tower")
At first there was resistence, then doubt then acceptance.
I went in first, and didnt have to wait too long for the lads to come in (Paul and Doc). Then Sue and Lou (wow, that rhymes!!!) And finally the coady gruesome twosome (couldnt call them the dynamic duo could I!!)
So in the Tower we had a live band, a bloody good live band, and a bar man who i didnt have to tell my order to after the second trip (sweet)
Anyway, there was head banging and dancing, and grabbing and elbowing, good night enjoyed by all!!! (Well, definately enjoyed by me!!)
Afterwards myself and lou somehow missed the trip to teh chippers, so lou decided that dunking her head in the public fountain was required. She did this. 4 Times. I laughed, and laughed, then got a call from Kelly ("Taxi here, mon") And we all piled aboard and back to graig.
Next Morning: Breakfast in Kellys house. Sweet as bro!!!
Moral of the story: "taco fries are fine, unless you loose the fork"