The miserable old bugger was trying to close the bar and sneak off at 11:30 until we collared him and made him open back up. I recall negotiating a 2am curfew but we managed to stretch that by a fair bit. I think his attitude improved from 'despise the Brits' to 'hate the Brits' by the time we allowed him to go.
Mine was surprisingly small, everyone wanted to buy me a drink that I gladly accepted. Mine was about £90 for the 3 days but I was paying cash for some rounds too.
Now Robs, must have been well into 3 figures, if not 4!
Going to try and add a bit of New Year sparkle... Just re-read this thread from the start for a bit of a pep-up... Recommend it folks, jut to reassure yourselves just how great it was!
So loading some of those of mine that didn't load before...