A few years ago we were invited to our friends daughters wedding reception
It was very close to home so we walked there
It was icy under foot.
I dont drink.
Although that night I had 4 yes I said 4 ciders, Bazz likes a drink so he had ?????? many.
When it was near the end of the evening, we decided again to walk, only 10 mins away.
We were having a laugh and being a bit silly, as you do.
Bazz and I got to the footpath that cut across a grass bank.
I took the path, Bazz silly nit ran down the grass bank, well rolled.
I went dirty guts, he was filthy, I went into a strop.
I started to rush in front. Bazz was saying " wait for me Mazz, I've hurt my arm"
So I stopped and turned around, just as I turned Bazz grand slamed me to the floor ( in ran straight into me as I'd stopped)
My face hit the floor and I nearly inpailed Bazz on my brolly.
My God we were so lucky we didn't kill each other in the fall.
Bazz smashed my side tooth, cost £750 and Bazz broke his shoulder.
Our friend came to see if we enjoyed the party.
I opened the door with a gappy mouth and a black eye, and Bazz had a sling on his arm.
We looked like we'd gone home from the party and had a fight.
Very embarrassing as most of our friend were at the party and saw us leave arm in arm being silly.
Mazz


