HFSC rules, who knew it?

Well, where do I start, the night went as previously thought, polite, chit chat, dinner then carnage. Its good to know that my schoolmates havent changed and are as mischievous as always - they know who they are. It was like one huge school tour, Cods was even asked to report to Big Walshes office, the crowd went wild for that. Quick run through, all the ex-students were there on time then the teachers slowly wandered in, I obviously made no eye contact for the fear of talking with them. Then dinner ensued then speeches, big up to Big Mr Walsh, then everyone mingled and if your name was Sheila Conway you started scraps. The teachers looked really well, some looked alot younger then some of the students(the Oil of Ulay Awards go to Ms Collins and Ms Phillips). And then the night just flew in, pints of wine were downed,ahem Lena, the ressie bar got a good seeing to and some of us stayed in the Hotel because the craic was too mega.

Highlights of the night:
Mr Hill, just in general- the brief taking up of smoking just to talk to him
Hearing Wally protest his niceness whilst punching some bloke
Faces from the bygone era
The oul ones first up on the dancefloor
Siobhan and Murph swapping cheesecake
The last on my to do list finally being ticked off :)
Most of all the HFCS spirit is alive and well.

Bring on the 30th Anniversary!