Okay, I know this entry is cheating, since I'm just repeating part of yesterday's long weekend remarks. But I was led to this site by Whatawoman and had to give it a try. So from a different perspective, part of yesterday's entry:

Had new organizers of this overnight affair at the Coal Tahn's rec center, and they did well, init?But 'ave a looked worn by the experience. And they left the bloody lights on until 23:30. Now, my china 'oo wupped me at pool took pity upon me, right, and loaned me 'is extra cot. Still slept in the chuffin' gymnasium in the chuffin' mayhem, but were infinitely more comfortable. Right. The screamin' and runnin' in the bloody dark lasted until a wee after midnight. Only us newest member participatin', right, the uvvers generatin' a steady murmur from the nearby corner as they compared Magic The Gafferin' decks. At 00:10 in the mornin' I snotched the bloomin' huge blue beach ball as it went bouncin' past, generatin' a round of applause from the rest of the sleepin' gallery. Wich gave us some peace, right, until us newest member went runnin' by, sor the ball, and 'ad frown it hammer and tack into the chuffin' gym before I could shout "John! Struth! No! Blimey!". And, no, John ain't his name. But the big blue nylon ball were still bouncin' across the dark gym before I could utter 'is name. But by 00:30, most were quiet and still