Tiger Tiger with the closet bloggers

We had a nice warm up at Alans pub Monacos, in a dodgy end of wynberg. Then off to tiger tiger to get there as the doors opened. Pity the free drinks special was over we had to make do with two for one specials.

Johan was a wingman of note and we managed to get onto a table of two 5th year UCT medical students (a two set for those familiar with the game). We didnt do so well though. Later the better looking burnette with short hair came up to me and told me I was an arrogant bastard. These medical students are damn good!

Terence and Waleed had not been out for a little while, so took advantage of the club. There where a million little girls from a hen party who seemed to intrigue Terence. Every time I saw him he had one of them up in the ear or whispering something to them.
Parking has gone up to R10 now, as I found out to my horror when I tried to leave with only R6 left in my wallet.