Friday night drinks? At my house, drinking and debating where we should say we are drinking on a Friday night, turns out we stay at home, get drunk, watch telly, go to bed.
Where I'll be wearing my new: Comfy Chairs T-shirt.
And this weekend I was planning on: Watching my girlfriend in a triathlon at Kinloch except she just told me she's too fat and unfit to compete so we won't be doing that.
But first I'll need to refuel at my favourite cafe: Given the above I won't be refuelling at my favourite cafes but if I did it would be at the Rutland Street Espresso Bar or Farros, Lunn Ave (with barista Graeme).
Saturday evening, if my dreams came true there would be a gig with: Ernie Johnson on piano, Doug Scott on piano accordion and Bruce Scott on saxophone (my dad and his two mates). When I was a boy I used to lie in bed when my parents had parties and drift off to sleep listening to them play.
