Right I'll keep this brief because of my lack of time. It's my own fault, I went to watch Chester today against Frickley in a crowd of 2 and a half thousand. I could've bellyached about shite comics but they all know who they are so I decided to watch semi professional football instead.

Thursday night was back to the grind as far as the dinner circuit was concerened. A cricket presentation in Hetton Lyons Cricket Club. Pie and Peas, presentation and then me. An A4 printed white paper in the window with an Epson print of myself on it. 75% well into it. 25% looked at me like I'd thrown stones at their tabby cat for being in my flower beds. Not to worry, I was payed and it was lovely to see one of the nicest fellers I've ever met in comedy bar none Mr Dave Greener. I dropped him off and as it was early, I decided to catch the last act of the first night of the Hyena being open to punters. It was Carl Donelly. It's not my sort of thing but the bloke was very funny and I did enjoy his half an hour.

Last night was a Chester/Liverpool double up. Chester was outstandingly good. Liverpool not too bad. Got away with it, if tonight's half as good I'd say I had a lucky escape of a weekend.

Tomorrow I've a photo session then it's a case of trying to remember 'All Young People Are C**ts' for it's only post Edinburgh outing in Hull. Speak tomorrow people. Jimmy Saville RIP.

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