'It's no surprise to me, I am my own worst enemy...'
And this is the difference between Andy drunk, and rascally drunk Andy. Mainly that rascally drunk Andy is filled with pizza, and watching Smallville with Eduardo who has yet to fully develop his bullshit factor.
Tonight, we saw Mitch Benn, Andrew O'Neill and John Speed. Introduced/compared(sp?) by Paddy...something. Seriously. The whole thing was awesome! Apart from the queue at the beginning, which was not unlike beating myself repeatedly in the face with bottled alcohol. We sang along loudly and (largely) inoffensively to Benn's encore ,'Ikea', and bought a CD signed to 'Gamesoc' afterwards. Apparently, he expected as much.
Andrew O'Neill also rocked; largely due to his random musical interruptions, and 'I'm not racist, but...' theft.
John Speed surprised; never seen any of his stand-up before, but his 'men being themselves' thing was awesome; McIntyrey in observational scale.
Paddy: did good introductions. Dragged Mr Richings on stage which was grargish, but Alex is still alive, and there seems to have been no lasting damage. Though he did misconstrue my heckling, and had an odd fascination for 'nads.
All in all, a good night!
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