I'm jetlagged to fuck, and my legs are sore from running to catch the last train from liverpool to m/cr. Wouldn't have it any other way.
to Des Tierney (decked with a splended MCFC bag) who recognized me on the train and tried to freak me out :P, MICK and Mike for not being cunts and laughing at me high, and little Johnny Kershaw for starting my weeklong binge off each day with some voddy on his dinner break.
Also
to the vikings on the escalator at Piccadilly after the show who joined in on our chants. Person I was with didn't believe me when I said that'd happen...
Am going to visit Manchester again in Feb for non New Order (as of yet) reasons and sort out some arrangements for moving back for good in September. Hope to see more non-cunts on that trip. :)