B.a.c had our annual minibus trip and our hosts this year were the totally normal people of bream. Hip flasks full and tunes at the ready we were off on the bus ready to destroy them and then the beer. Let’s just say the game didn’t go to plan. I don’t remember much of it due to my brain being rattled by a fellow ginger but I’m pretty sure we lost. It was a close game though so plenty to take away from it...... after a thumping defeat we were treated to a lovely warm shower and the natch was soon cracked open (thankyou nbrfc). From there on out the night was a blur. Pretty sure Ryan Giggs was out. Pretty sure the love of my life is gone. And pretty sure it was a great evening had by all. Sorry it’s a short one (not my penis) but I’m currently writing this in the changing room before training.
Item to bring against Brendan’s is an item of food to make a b.a.c buffet