Oh shite, yeh. I saw that as I headed down Union St. Jack was like 'oh fuck, should we go and see if he is ok'. To which I repled 'Eh, he's not on our watch'.
Glad to hear you got home safely.
the singlet must have an inflammatory slogan, such as 'fuck off, we're full', or 'love it or leave', or even, my personal favourite, 'i'm not a vegetarian, but i'm off my chops'.
skully, you missed quite an evening.
i hurt. even my pockets hurt.