As I mentioned in the previous entry, last night we drank at Moes and it got messy. Mostly it got messy at Joe's expense...

The evening started sensibly enough, we had some food, we drank some beer and then some of the rest of the gang arrived. Joe decided that he wanted to go home and Becky tempted him to stay with a round of Tequila... Once the others had arrived and the shots began it seemed right that Max should have 3 shots, one for each of the 360s that he'd pulled over the rollers....

Ant, getting involved....

Jay, Paula. Katie, Ant and Mark...

Bengy, Joe le Crabtree, Joe (hat), Paula and Steph (no really, the girls are concerned about Joe...)

Then, for some strange reason, Joe had 5 tequila shots one after the other... But really, he was feeling just fine after that...

Bengy does some instruction... We need to learn how to instruct, after all...

At some point Joe decides to go home, he then spends around an hour outside the bar with a cast of thousands who all help him do the right thing... I'm not exactly sure why the right thing was climbing onto and into random vehicles, but then I stayed inside drinking....




And finally, after he took a little rest on the side of the road...

The local police gave him a lift home, in the car, after he'd tried to sit on the bike and fallen off.... Luckilly the local police had a sense of humour...

Thanks to Tom and Neil for the photos.