| Body | Hey troops, was at a wedding at the Òran mór on saturday, and brought a jacobite shirt to change into for the ceilidh, so put my prince charlie and waistcoat into a suit bag and checked it in. we went to the club underneath and took shots, and that's where my memory cuts out.
I've been back and they said I took the suit with me at close...
Woke up in maryhill in a flat I didn't recognise and accidentally got locked out stumbling for the bathroom, and walked home, sans jacket.
Does anyone know anyone who either took pity on a lost drunk and put him up for the night? Or heard a story about a mongo with a ponytail leaving a jacket somewhere?
It's a heavy long shot but I'll happy give cash rewards, the prince charlie jacket was my granda's and I'm absolutely gutted to have fucked it and lost it. |
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