h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

Well, little Jiggins (papaclip) is now 18 years old! Huzzah!



Tonight, we'll be painting the town red (or preferably White, Blue and Gold, but more likely vomit coloured) on a trip starting in our traditional drinking hole The Eccles Cross Wetherspoons, and then off to out club of choice, 5th Avenue (soon to be made famous by my Alternative Night Out in Manchester entry currently with a Sub-ed).

It's pretty much a miracle I'm out tonight, with me ending up in casualty on Saturday night with strained ankle ligaments, and bed-bound on Thursday with some sort of illness. But I said to myself, I said "Andy, if you're feeling more than 80%, you've gotta go, for Jiggins!"

Currently I'm at 79% after only sleeping 5 hours last night, and twisting my ankle again in the shower, but the prospect of beer and the Happy Mondays will give me the extra percent I need to satisfy my brain. If not, sod it! I'll just put up with the inner monologue lecture on the train to Leeds tomorrow for the Liverpool match tomorrow. Although the in-taxi lecture from Kat at 3am might not be as easy to ignore...

Keep on trukkin'
Psyc