Those old DT's
So gargle was gurgled, and the craic was mad
And in Bennett's back bar it wasn't so bad.
Martin White was there, spouting great shite
But he paid for us all to have a good bite.
And then off they headed to you know where
Yes, that witches coven across the square.
So I passed the Duke, to seek John Mayo
And at Molly's door, I thought in I'll go.
A pint of Guinness was pulled for me
Twas was offered up smiling, insult free.
No Macbeth witch was behind the bar
So I stayed a while, had another jar.....
And so the night went on its merry way
So, Christy, I know how you feel today.
I weaved my way home, not with much ease
But today, by God, I'm feeling those old DT's
...take it away Christy
.......a few pictures of the night out are below.........
1. Thinking about one more for the road
2. Martin letting his hair down
3. Taking home a carry out to Quaaaar Moan
4. Meeting Warrenpoint's top supporter
5. Sean trying to dodge his round..
6. The Meal, sponsored by Martin White, Rostrevor BC
7. Who's that hiding behind his phone ...?
8. Member of our Swedish Branch, Captain Thor, joins us
9. J 'n J
10. Commodore Colonel Sanders from CLYC joins us
11. Taxi home....
12.To bed at last....
...more photos to follow ......
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