The only time I get my phone out in Fabric is when I’m being pestered by dorises to take their number.
It’s tough at the top.
Sasha at Fabric - Sunday 14th November
I can’t even see what’s on my phone on a night out.
It’s all a blur.
The challenge of trying to see the time on your phone after a few is hilarious. It’s impossible
Does anyone else get their phone buzzing in their pocket at the afters and when you go to answer it, your phone isn’t ringing or even in your pocket for that matter.
Might have a touch of Si-syndrome myself
Jerky phone zone I believe
Old-Dutch When my phone goes off at an afters, it’s the missus. Always. And it only signifies one thing: the beginning of the end
LOL! The worst call on the world. Fortunately for me it is only upstairs I need to head when it happens as we end up back at mine most times.
The odd occasion I have to leave someone else’s is fucking grim
’Tis fucking grim beyond words. Hate it
Ironing out 3 grams and then getting a text at 7am reminding you that you’d agreed to go Xmas shopping.
Noooooooooo
“Someone must have spiked my acid”
‘Reminder: YOU have the kids today after going out last night’
You said you’d leave at 3…
Lol. This makes me feel much better lads. Seems this is a board wide issue. Or used to be. Not so much anymore for me.
How have you lot ended up with other halves who aren’t at the afters with you?!
My missus is pretty good about these sorts of things. I went out for a few drinks and ended up at a club seeing Rodhad…I could only manage to text ‘tekno digbeth’ at 3am….got ffs and laughing emoji. She’s a good egg