Sunday, November 28, 2010

Rough Night

The aforementioned night out turned out to be a doozy.

We headed out after a lovely drink in Tooting to the place in Leicester Square. I should reiterate my desire to build an app in which everyone can rate a place they visit. Kind of like google maps when you zoom in and can get a review, but a more review-specific application, where you have to grade things such as atmosphere, service etc out of 10. Would be marvelous. The castle in Tooting had a lovely atmosphere (8.5/10) and the service was pretty good (8/10). I met the usual football superstars, Hitesh, Gau, Adam, Raj, Sandeep and Danny, along with a few lovely blokes I haven't seen in a while including Ritik and a few others. I also met a lovely pair, Hitesh's sister and her husband.

We arrived at Ruby Blue just in time to avoid a nasty 10 quid entrance fee and made our way to our private booth. Ruby Blue was pretty nice. Quite small in the bar section and it was stereotypically loud so you had to be next to the persons ear to be heard but it could've been a lot worse.

It became pretty obvious early on that hitesh's brother in law was plastered but we all were before long. Merriment was had, including a brilliant cake which I confess I had a great portion to myself.

Towards the end of the evening we were all chatting away and before long noticed a fight had broken out of the dance floor. No-one has any idea what happened but it turns out hitesh's brother in law and his wife were arrested and before long out in a police car outside! Dramatic stuff. In the middle of all the commotion and running about trying to find out what happened Sandeep went and got a McDonald's which made me laugh no end afterwards. Man is a legend.

Getting a taxi back were me, Adam, Danny, Sandeep, Ritik and a girl called Aarti. We all had a good time trying to piece together exactly what happened on the way back. The kebab shop at 4am was like a feast, food always tastes better when drunk as it is but we were able to have a great chin-wag about the night as well. I do love the word chin-wag.

So there you go, random, but a memorable night. God knows what will happen next time. A death might be on the cards at this rate.

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