  Absolutely fucking gutted. I would tell you about the night but I genuinely can't remember a thing after the penalty shoot out. Absolute and complete blank. God knows what I could have been doing. Met Chris and John in Taps at 4, then went over the George for some drink cheap drinks then went back to the Arms where I met up with Matt and Katie to watch the football. Got absolutely slaughtered. Its quite disturbing not knowing what happened for a good proportion of the night. Usually odds and ends come back to me. But this is proper black out territory. I blame the referee urlLink Email me you spanners! 
