So i’m sat here again just past 2am waiting for the bloody kids to let me know when it is ok to pick them up from the club….. I wonder how I ended up doing this all the time, when I was a kid I never had my dad picking me up all the time.
But hey, it’s better than letting them walk home with the morons that inhabit this town at night!!
sigh…. what to do until they are ready?