Forgotten Birthdays and Nice Tits

Yesterday was the first birthday of this diary, and I went and forgot it. Ho-hum. All the meaningful stuff I'd put about the year it's been is already documented in this landmark entry.

Today there seems to have been an abundance of wonderful pairs of breasts about. And that doesn't just mean I've been playing DOAXBV too much, although I have, but I'm actually referring to real breasts. There were some fantastic pairs around Daventry at lunchtime, likewise around Warwick this evening. This is cool, you can't go wrong with a nice pair of breasts.

Oh, and I booked the evening meal for the Stag Do tonight. We're going to Hooters. Fitting, huh?