12 Station Road, Steeton, Keighley. Home of the brave. If you get home before me, you can tell the girlie you're a burglar.
He SO thought you were me tonight. The guss hairy hippy.
But you ALWAYS look crap. From the front.
I'll leave the back fungus at home this time.
I'll not recognise you...
Yay, I'll bring my balaclava and shotgun. :D
I will be at York train station at 12.30, on the same train as Dyl (I hope).
I will be holding a sign saying:
Linn (INDYLS)
Welcome to York
I am about 6 foot tall, long shit hair and a black coat.
I shall PM you my mobile in case of badness. Although badness doesn't really happen in York anymore. Unless I can get them Scottishes to hold some cross bows within the walls of York.
*packs..... BIGGER crossbow* :Y