It must have been nice. Last night was completely beer free for me due to driving.
I'll be honest that at last night at about 10 past 10, i completely lost my temper for the first time in ages. It was the steward directing the traffic out of the car park who copped for it. I've had someone text me this morning telling me that they saw me get out of the car and launch in to a spectacular four lettered tirade at the car park steward and said that it nearly did the same. I think being sober, stuck in traffic, having to sit through one of the most abject performances of a lifetime, and having a nobody in a orange jacket having a pop at me and speaking to me like a child and trying to give me a bollocking finally made sure all the wrong buttons had been pressed and he copped for it.
It's not big and it's not clever, but it made me feel a lot better.