And it's not even 5pm
After 12 days straight working including 2 birthdays, 1 pass of a HGV and trailer licence and a new member of staff an early finish on friday I think was much appreciated.
By the time I had got back to the yard after my daily chores of washing, milk and bread buying the beer was already free flowing.
A few games of drunken chess with zultan who had to make an abrupt but slow exit as he had pissed himself and had to be carried back.
Followed by a couple of acts of random violence towards a locker had built everyone's apatite up so we tried to clear up all the mess from Toni trying to pick Blaze up, him jumping off spilling all the beer to go and get some food. Toni, who was slightly more pissed than everyone else stumbled around and briefly pass out in the yard just long enough for me to take this picture, needed a little help to get to the food place and a bit of a push to get on the train to get home. I presume he made it even though he reappeared in the yard after we had left him to get on the train. We walked by the station later just to make sure he wasn't still there.