Last night I went to a gig with my buddy Steve in Southampton. Afterwards, we wanted a Subway, which was closed, so we went dumpster diving at the Co-op. We found a sick flatscreen tv, so took that on the train with us back to Btown. Fell asleep and overshot the station, ended up being woken by the conductor in Poole and had to get a £15 taxi back home. After all that, we left the flatscreen on the train.
