seanc80 they’ve gone for a little box of Lindt Lindor. Classy establishment, surrounded by bars with rainbow flags everywhere which must mean everyone is super friendly and just out for a good time. Everyone wants to buy me a drink too. Lovely place. Feeling a bit woozy.

      I fear room service may have a different meaning where I’m staying

        Would give the Birds Custard one a whirl.

        Millsy Currently sat in my hotel room in Leeds considering wanking into the bin.

        Good hotel japes:

        I actually worked with someone who got fired because he came back to his hotel at 3am and failed to notice a section of the hotel entrance that had wet cement. Stumbling through the cordon/tape, he then proceeded to get one of his shoes stuck in the cement, the other he strode to the reception desk in and proceeded to bollock the staff about the situation, hammered, while banging one cement-covered shoe on the reception desk.

        As it was a block work conference booking, his boss was called and he was pretty much fired on the spot.

        Epic.

            Irish lad, perhaps unsurprisingly. Foley.

            lol

            He’s Literally cemented in the annals of company folklore