Little VictoriesI recently received a £2 voucher from a supermarket after complaining vociferously about the poor quality of their own-brand Rich Tea biscuits, which I spent on more tasty, tasty biscuits. Tell us about your trivial victories that have made life a tiny bit better.
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 10 Feb 2011, 12:07)
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Reminds me of a timein a little multi-storied sweatbox of a club in Belfast called Vecos. A number of us had already taken some acid and 2 of us walked into the middle floor which was jumping to Chem Bros 'Hey Boy, Hey Girl' . We sat at the only free table over near DJ box and got chattin to some guy at the table. On asking why we looked so fucked he asked if he could buy one of our tabs, takes the acid then tells us hes doing the next set. We looked at each other and started laughin. His set started ok but deteriated into some real dark trancy evil shit. He emptied the dance floor then after 3 tunes, looks at us eyes gone googaloo, puffs out his cheeks and walks away from the decks. priceless.
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