Leeds Festival 08
Last year at the Leeds Festival (absolute mudpit but a fucking ace time!)
I was at the main stage toilets waiting for the next free cubicle... A few blocks down the door bangs open and a guy stumbles out absolutly wasted, he is so drunk he has to pause and hold the door frame just to stay upright.
He takes another stumbling step and pauses as if contemplating something deep. But no, he was mostly likely contemplating "why are my bollocks chilly..." yes, he had not put his meat and two veg away. He took a confused look down, then turns around (which again took effort) into the cubicle to sort himself out.
Thankfully when he next emerged everything was safely packed away.
(Fishbone-didi, Mon 1 Jun 2009, 23:46, Reply)