Melvin's 21st Birthday

We went down to Pizza Express in London, and had a meal. Melvin, being the birthday boy and having lots of friends intent on getting him drunk, was forced pretty quickly to down a glass of red wine thanks to Chris' mass-pennying (who, by the way, wasn't drinking because he was one of the drivers). As a result, Melvin's pizza didn't actually travel that far... in fact only to the entrance to the Chinese restaurant a couple of doors down where it was deposited, which, judging by the looks he was giving us through the window, was much to the displeasure of the restaurant's manager! We were then onto Caffe Nero for a quick coffee before piling into the cars for a quick drive around London, hurling abuse as appropriate at David Blaine (still suspended in his little perspex box) as we passed, before heading home. Not the most raucous of 21st's, but a good night nonetheless!