Nightclubbing

Also at the weekend I found myself visiting more Glasgow nightclubs that I have done all year. Once steaming drunk and the other sober. And y'know I think it was more fun sober, though that may have been due to the people I was with. What I did notice was that in both places the floors were unbelievably slippy, last night it got like It's a Knockout at one stage with three or four people crashing to the ground in the space of seconds. Including my pal Sara. I could almost hear Stuart Hall cackling, though I think he would have laughed at a wheel turning round.

The one thing that stood out for me from my clubbing experience was hearing Made of Stone at a proper volume. It was made to be played loud that song.