Strike Factory

Huh what a night I had last night. Anyway I have been jobhunting the last few days, I was told about this residental course I could do at Cowfold, but I have declined it, feeling it is not suitible for me, and that the courses won't help me a great deal. Instead I will hunt for any kind of work, part time or full time. I went round to my parents house yesterday, my dad giving me a impressive haircut that seemed to help me with my night out. After advice from John Hewitt, Sam Parish, and Simon (D.Penguin on NSC), I decided to go for a night out in Brighton, despite the fact I did not have too much money. I would have been fine if I got down earlier, but by the time I got there (just after 11), everywhere was charging too dear for everything. I saw Piers Benjamin on the way to the seafront. I got turned down by a few places, and after 2 hours of frustration, and seeing one of my neighbours, I bumped into a Tooting Doorman (whose name I have forgotten, so I will call him TD) who was trying to have a good night out in Brighton, he had as much luck as me getting into places despite having been a West London Doorman. We both managed to get into the Beach Club, with him paying for me if I got him a beer. It was a good club with lots of fit totty, the club playin music from the 70's to the early 90's mostly. Though things did not start on a high note, a girl for some strange reason, chucked a glass of water all over TD. So he had to go to the cloakarea and change his top. But in the end it turned out to be a fab evening, with good music drink, and some girl pulling. Funnyest moment was when one of the stages was empty I decided (I had just drinken a whole glass of beer), to step on and dance, TD and a short dark haired girl in a brown long gypsy skirt joined us. I was singing, " Stevie Coppells got VD" briefly, after about 2 minutes on stage, a club worked kindly let me and TD off the stage, I got a bit of a round of applause from my fans. We stayed until the club closed at 3 in the morning, me and TD went to Brighton Beach, and rested there for about half and hour, listening to Kiss on TDs digital radio. Then we went to get some early morning breakfast at this buddies resturant, the food was legendary, but TD did not seem keen on the service of the resturant, and expressed his feelings of it as we left. We went for a walk up Brighton Beach, the highlight observing a group of guys singing a classical Red Hot Chilli Peppers tune on the beach at 4 in the morning. After the nice walk up the beach, we said farewell, I thanked him for helping me getting in, told him about this site, and said that I would pay him back one day. I then headed back to Brighton Station where I got the 5.46 back to Strike Towers, being in bed at ST by 6.45.

So I really would like to thank the Tooting Doorman for such a cool and legendary night, u are a legend (don't worry I am not gay). Get in Contact mate, post a comment on the right hand side. or send a email to me.