Nixta Sinks

Like something out of Father Ted, old Bish got so pissed he couldn't remember what happened, lost his phone and briefcase, and fell on his head. He was so embarassed by the whole thing he couldn't wear his Mitre the next day. A problem for all of us after a huge session on the old overflowing cup.

Still, it's nice to see that the police are delicately referring to it as a case of lost property now, rather than publically slapping him about and suing him for wasting police time. This is old school. This is nostalgia at its best.

Labels: bishop, drunk, nostalgia