Go to St Helens. Nothing will happen at midnight, and you'll be able to walk back in time for the match.
Strangest was driving for on call doctors. Sadly, not everyone has a happy new year.The New Year's Eve I enjoyed most was when I served as designated driver for the night a few eons ago. it was quite an education.
Black Friday or Mad Friday. Basically, everyone goes on the last piss up before Christmas once they've finished work.Black Friday clearly means something different up there than it does where I live!![]()
Load's of horrible memories from the 70's and 80's.
The weather was always Baltic, and you could never get a cab home.
That walk down Scotland Road, back to Walton, was truly horrific.
Good job I was very, very, very, drunk.