Sadly, Mr Goodey took his 30 pieces of silver and departed from the land of CF/WSS and headed for pastures new at KPMG.
As is customary when these things happened we headed out on the town.
First stop was The Black Friar for a few beers. My original intention had just been to pop in for one but it didn't quite work out like that. The Black Friar is a weird pub, they don't sell JD so that was my drink of choice out of the window. I ended up drinking London Pride instead, probably not a good idea *grin*
Many pints later we all staggered off play some virtual golf which basically involved a lot of drunk people trying to whack real golf balls with real clubs at a screen (with a clever machine then working out what would have happened in real life and giving us a pretty graphic animation of it). I have to say that it was absolutely hilarious and a great evening out. Even better, Steve Whalley and I won as The Goths team!
Good luck at KPMG Ryan, you'll be missed
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